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Who: ZRAEL and u
Where: zrael dorm
When: Day 115, nightish to Day 116, whenever, whatever is most easy for us all in weird timelock zones.

[We won a game, huzzah! Night 115 is when Pharaoh is coming back to the unit with a pink sensitiv sweater wrapped around his waist because his clothes went missing.

But day 116, he's got clothes again, hooray. HOW ARE YOU ALL?]

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Slightly different, I would believe. After all, I had made a specific request to your unit. In this case, it seems we have invited you.

HOWEVER!!

Your offering has been accepted!

[Waves his hand once as a motion for her to come inside as he takes these mysterious bears to put on a table.]

It is not an offering...

[steps inside, both she and Jyanta looking at everything from the ceiling to the floor]

Did you not offer it to us as a gift for being present in our living quarters? If not, what else is it?

[ALSO FOR NOTE: ☆ZRAEL's dorm is pseudo-Victorian Gothic. Parquet wood floors make the repeated shape of pentacles down halls and gas lamp sconces flicker against darkly patterned wallpaper. The table is a heavy wood banquet table, each chair around it a tufted armchair. The beds in each individual bedroom are four-poster beds, hanging with heavy velvet drapes.

The walls end not with a finished ceiling but instead with a few bare wooden flying buttresses, holding up nothing at all — the dorm opens to the sky above. No matter the time of day, it is always night, and the full moon illuminates the dorm with a soft light. The constellations change with the time of year (with time running too fast to correspond to your IC time in Tokyo-F). It doesn't seem to matter that ✩ZRAEL's dorm isn't on the top floor.

The floor of the main room is made entirely of thick glass set atop a steel lattice, which offers a view of the vast, dark ocean which lies beneath. The surface glows softly in the light of the moon, but beyond a certain depth there’s only darkness visible. In the corner of the room is a hatch that allows access to this sea. As with the moon, it doesn’t seem to matter that ✩ZRAEL's dorm has several other floors below it.

Opposite the sea hatch, a pipe organ rests against two walls, a grand parabola of pipes and excess. It squats just short of scraping the buttresses, golden devils adorning the alcoves of the thing, standing proudly atop pipes with spears held aloft and scaling the sides with spears held in their teeth. ]

[hi sorry her breath is taken away by the dorm, even Jyanta is star-struck]

Do you enjoy this obstinately bright room? I suppose there is irony in saying such a dark place is "bright" but the ridiculous elegance certainly shines.

[turns her head away sharply; Jyanta, meanwhile, continues gawking at the decor]

I do enjoy it. There is a chance we are envious.

If you would like something, you may ask.

"Like something?"

[Waves at the furniture]

You cannot purchase such things, correct? As this is for our unit alone. If you would like something, you may ask.

I could also request from Aradia for clothing if necessary.

Edited 2019-05-28 04:05 (UTC)