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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[crystallinelore]

I have not. But that portion of my profile is filled out nonetheless.

[sancrimony]

Mm. "Noah"-san - right? Well . . .

If you like, we can call you that for now? Or, we can think of a different name for you -

Ah, though I should say first. Likely, you've already seen it, but I am Lucifel.

[crystallinelore]

[haha oof, but braced himself when he first saw his profile tbh]

I am comfortable with going by Noah.

[bowing slightly, polite blanketpile]

'Tis a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Lucifel.

[sancrimony]

[ i forgot to mention he just has a ?feathery?shawl? ]

It's a pleasure then, Noah-san -

[ considering him like he might ask about the, you know, but instead he says, ]

Would you like something to eat?

[crystallinelore]

[uho, feathery shawl...]

...I would appreciate that, yes.

[sancrimony]

This way, then!

[ with a turn of his heel to go to the kitchen ]

And, I can answer any questions you have while we're getting your stomach filled.

[crystallinelore]

[blanketghost shadows him like a puppy.]

Thank you kindly.

[sancrimony]

[ the feathery shawl clearly has some sort of origin on his back, and two tails of feathers trail out behind him too ]

So, what would you like to know first?

[crystallinelore]

I suppose... your stance on our general situation would be a good start.

[sancrimony]

. . .

This impossible situation looked as though it was kept in equilibrium solely for the sake of entertainment, but as mysteries are solved, it becomes more and more apparent, just what this world demands of us and just how impossible this situation is.

But keep your wits about you - for the opposition is not those around us wearing different colors, but the demond and devils that have underestimated your nature, and would see you bend and break with delight. In their underestimation, in their dedication to aesthetic, in their fixation on entertainment - there must, surely, be a flaw.

So long as you have the ego or the hope to believe in that, you can find comfort in it.

[crystallinelore]

[geez buddy, you okay over there?

well, obviously not.

he takes a moment to process that, clearly a little taken aback. the blanket doesn't hide his reactions nearly so well as it hides his features.]

No system is unbreakable.

[sancrimony]

[ turning back to look at him in that moment of processing, just enough to catch that body language ]

Is that in your experience?

[crystallinelore]

[ssssmiles]

Hard to say, really.

[be that because of amnesia or other reasons, he doesn't clarify]

[sancrimony]

[ smiles, too ]

Well, so long as we can believe in that, it will be bearable.

Now - do you like hot breakfasts or cold breakfasts?

[crystallinelore]

Whichever is more convenient for you.