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fracturarpg2020-01-02 10:39 pm
fracturamods) wrote in fracturarpg2020-01-02 10:39 pm
Entry tags:
- ! intro,
- ! mingle,
- - the space,
- 9s,
- akira kurusu,
- baren kumou,
- emma perkins,
- goro majima,
- hajime ichinose,
- hina hikawa,
- hunter,
- itaru chigasaki,
- jiang cheng,
- kangai,
- kino,
- lan wangji,
- lux crownguard,
- minako aino,
- minato arisato,
- mizuki okiura,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- okuni kumou,
- ookurikara,
- rouge,
- royce melborn,
- sephiroth,
- shinobu kocho,
- shuuya kano,
- souji seta,
- takaomi shishimaru,
- tsukasa suou,
- utsutsu miya,
- wei wuxian,
- wen ning,
- xie lian,
- yuri lowell
[mingle] the space (january).
interim mingle
( WELCOME BACK, TRAVELERS. )
There's nothing but the clatter of train tracks, and the odd feeling of almost floating.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably. Or did you get something back recently?
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble. It might've changed since the last time you saw it.
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin.
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably. Or did you get something back recently?
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble. It might've changed since the last time you saw it.
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin.
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
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You're doubting me already? We just met - technically. I'll have you know I'm a very honest individual. ♥
[no]
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[he doesn't believe this for a SECOND!!
anyway it's a bar so i assume there's also things like. lime etc to put into drinks. he's set aside tequila, some agave, some orange & pomegranate juice, & he's busy muddling the aforementioned lime with a jalapeño.]
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[ :^) ]
Hey, you're the one who wanted a drink. Not that I was opposed. But what, do you want me to pinky swear that I'll be on my best behavior?
[that's also not happening, but he is going to just. watch whatever chuuya makes for him]
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[his hands are full thank you!
the lime/jalapeño mixture is joined in its shaker by ice, the agave, tequila, and orange juice, while he pours the pomegranate juice into two glasses and adds ice to those as well. then the rest is strained in, and he slides a spicy tequila sunrise across to baren after a quick garnish, keeping one for himself.]
There you go. Tell me what you think, yeah?
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[LIKE HE WOULD'VE AGREED ANYWAY
but he is taking the glass and before he drinks - ]
Hey, pick something to cheers to.
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[chuuya hums to himself, idly swirling the cocktail in his own glass as he considers-- and then he raises it to baren's.]
To good booze-- and company that could be worse.
[you little shit.]
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[Does he mean about the booze or the company - but he smirks a bit regardless and clinks their glasses together.]
Gotta admit it'd be hilarious if we were sworn enemies or something and we just forgot.
[but also he's drinking and doesn't seem mad about it!! but he's keeping his expression from giving away that he's pleased]
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[he takes a long drink from his glass, there, watching baren. yeah, it'll be a pain in the ass if they do turn out to have hated each other before, but...
well, he doesn't hate him now. he could have been enemies with literally anyone here and forgot, he can just make up for lost time if he figures it out.]
Well? Don't tell me you're going to leave me hanging.
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[he's teasing but - ]
What if I said... seven out of ten?
[that's like
Just Insulting Enough]