newbie breakfast

[sancrimony]

Who: 3+1 babies + sensitIVs
Where: @ sensitIV
When: Day 172, morning

[ for those who have lived in sensitIV for a while, they'll wake up (if they slept) to the familiar smell of herb and butter bread: lucifel's probably the only one who uses the tandir oven but he uses it pretty extensively! there's also the smell of toasted cinnamon, which is actually fairly unique to today, but maybe it has to do with how cold it is, and if anyone ventures in the kitchen when lucifel's not there, there's guymag in a large pot available for anyone to have a bowl to warm themselves up with.

of course, for the newbies, those are all probably new to one degree or another. hey, where the fuck are you?

+ there's also a cottage probably somewhere around sensitIV, in some corner. every sensitIV will have gotten a text on the night of 170/morning of 171 to inform them that lavender is spending a few days with them, and that the cottage is hers, so it's not alarming to anyone except those who didn't get the text. which would be like, three of you, so, ]

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[sancrimony]

[ you can catch the cook in the kitchen, but you can also find lucifel is at the breakfast nook with a bowl of guymag and a few books at the table with him while he grazes. anyone who makes a noise in this general area is going to immediately get his attention though, like maybe he's watching for someone (?)

you . . . ? ]

[forgottenmercy]

[comes wandering in to make tea.]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Peeeeeeeering inside. Something smells like food, and he doesn't remember jack but he can still appreciate food, probably.]

Oooh, so this is the kitchen?

[Nice, nice, even if its aesthetic is... Like This.]

[crystallinelore]

[there's a new guy!

or. well. person.

more specifically there's a new person-shaped... bundle of blankets... peering out of a bedroom... their face is pretty effectively concealed except for the lower half, which is sporting some interesting crystal creeping up one cheek.

this person-shaped bundle of blankets isn't even quite five feet tall, also.]

[sancrimony]

[ eventually going down the hall to the bedrooms so he can fetch something but

,,,

is that

does he have glitter on his face or ]

Oh -

Good morning!

[heavenlyvisitor]

...Ah.

A newbie.

[forgottenmercy]

[has wandered out of his bedroom.] ...ah, hello...? [tries not to yawn.]

[backstory]

We do not bite. You may step out.

[ Says the guy who looks like this. ]

[nihilmancy]

Um. Good morning?

[maleficafe]

[for those of you who want to speak with lavender, she can be found either (a) in the tiny cottage, which has a little window on it for waving at, or (b) sitting at the kotatsu reading a book and drinking some coffee, clearly trying to be as unobtrusive as possible while still watching everyone]

[forgottenmercy]

[comes to set down a plate of fruit or something by her, very quietly.]

[crystallinelore]

[there is a BLANKET BURRITO parking itself across from her at the kotatsu. with tea.

not saying anything because she doesn't seem to want to be disturbed, just. quiet hangouts?]

[backstory]

[ But why is there a cottage in their dorm though. He's just staring at it while she sits at the kotatsu. ]

What........

[nihilmancy]

[Tiny cottage...

She tilts her head at that.]

Um, thank you for the outfit the other day. It turned out quite lovely.

[sancrimony]

Lavender-san, what would you like for breakfast?

[ peeking over to her at the kotatsu ]

[pyromaniash]

[ meanwhile....

from behind a closed door of a previously empty room there are a multitude of destructive sounds. things being flung at the wall (likely a phone), attempts at ripping the closed dresser open, and frustrated shouts.

eventually, the door is kicked open with a violent slam.

standing in the doorway is a young man with fluffed up, highlighter-green hair and pink eyes dressed in a loose black t-shirt and baggy sweatpants. he's fairly short, just above five feet tall, and does not look very happy. it's probably more accurate to say he looks completely furious. ]

Which one of you is responsible for this?

[ the words are breathed out through clenched teeth, as though he is now barely restraining himself. barely. ]

[crystallinelore]

[there is... a bundle of blankets regarding him over a cup of tea, though the blankets are dishevelled in a way that suggests that the form within maybe jumped when things started getting loud and is only now trying to pretend at being calm.]

No one here, I believe.

[bondsofsuffering]

[He was just checking out the place?!

He looks appropriately startled at the outburst at first, though it quickly smooths into something a lot more curious.]

You mean the amnesiac idols thing?

[Or are we talking about something else here??? He's got amnesia. There's only so much he can possibly know about right now.]

[forgottenmercy]

None of, ah, us here.

Those responsible are, ah...extremely elsewhere.

[heavenlyvisitor]

[ - Ah, so all of the empty slots were filled in at once, were they ... ? So far, they've gotten one cute unitmate, and one who is ... so far, decidedly invite. Not looking towards Lio, as if not giving a toddler attention during a tantrum, he responds flatly. ]

Mm. That would be the Producers- we're just the same dolls on the same strings as you are. Do you want the gentle explaination, or the realistic one?

[backstory]

Do not be rude. All of us have awoken either now or in the past in the same situation as yourself. Accusing us will do you little good.

Neither will destroying your room.

[nihilmancy]

[sir, this is a Wendy's]

None of us. A demon lord dragged you to hell to entertain the damned. Really. It's in a book that will be available to you.

500000 years later feel free to ignorrrreee

[sancrimony]

. . . This is far too grand of a scheme for any of us to have concocted.

[ fairly calm, despite the sound of violence - he's also got a plate of bread in his hands, as though he'd been interrupted from setting the table with the young man's appearance ]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Minty green hair and golden, catlike eyes probably aren't the strangest things people have seen around here. But it's still a pretty unique look, making it rather clear that this guy is one of their brand new fresh meat.

He'd obligingly changed into one of the more practical uniforms provided, though he lacks any of the bandages for now. For the most part, he seems to just be quietly and methodically working his way through the dorms to see what's where.

He's also quick to notice if anyone else is around, and if they've noticed him in return, he'll go ahead and wave.]

Yo.

[forgottenmercy]

Ah, hello...

[wait, a third new person? though the surprise doesn't show on his face.]