fanmail + event end

[idolpro]

Who: You!
Where: Hotel Lobby
When: Day 427

[ What?? The fans just left, and now they're back again—or at least, that's what it sure looks like with the shadowy figures in the hotel lobby accompanying the boxes of fanmail, right?

But idols will only catch sight of the fans briefly, before the Damned are herded out of the hotel, though not without leaving behind various gifts and goodies: "THANK YOU" cards with well-wishes and bouquets of flowers and boxes of little cakes and cookies, though some of them are . . . not so innocuous in intent.

In specific, sensitIV, BAD END=DEAD END, and avante en garde might find poison or razorblades in their gifts. . . which sucks because these units might also be experiencing some difficulties as well. . . . or, maybe they've acquired some souvenirs for the occasion.

On the other hand, WILD CITY, ☆ZRAEL, Heart Soldier Senshi, AlcheME!, and BARiTONES will feel particularly energized, and their fanmail is #blessed, which is to say that there might even be one or two useful things in the fanmail*.

(*must be carryable and non-magical, but may be a weapon—please note in the points shop if you're getting a firearm!)

Finally, everyone gets a notice on their phone: by the end of the day, Hell Graduates and Transfers will have to say farewell—so, spend the next few hours wisely. ]

[ Please make sure to make a SFW toplevel and then respond to your toplevel with your NSFW reaction prompts! Here's an example of what that looks like! ]

Comments

[at_heart]

[ is it all of sIV, fuck ] [ Okay, just going to be tearing off a strip of his shirt to wrap around that hand. You can heal yourself but that super does not matter at this moment. ]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Lupine got a good demonstration of how quick his reflexes are, so it may be surprising that it takes a full second for him to blink and look over once he realizes what Lupine's doing.]

...You don't really have to, you know.

[at_heart]

[ Immediate and blithe: ]

Oh, yeah? Well, gosh, if only you'd said something sooner.

[ How deep is this cut? He's got a first aid kit in his room that he could go get. ]

[bondsofsuffering]

[It's a gash along his fingers, but he's already shrugging off his backpack.]

I always carry food with me. It'll fix it.

[at_heart]

[ ...Man, did the sarcasm land that badly? He should've been more careful, with how obviously out of it Izzy is. ]

That was a joke. Just so you know.

[ Watching him closely. ]

[bondsofsuffering]

Obviously. But your method isn't really doing anything.

It's just another unnecessary mess.

[And just going to start munching on some pocky.]

[at_heart]

[ Oh hey it's this flavor of Izzy again. Lupine's lips purse. ]

Zari had an idea. We could give you all something to heal up, make a quick live out of it.

[bondsofsuffering]

That desperate to save us, huh.

[at_heart]

Heh. It's hardly a sacrifice.

[ Zari's like him in that regard. ]

What other kinds of lives does sIV do? Self-care, right? You can watch the fight with — hot cocoa or something.

[bondsofsuffering]

Self-care, or being obsessive, but I don't think I have that last one in me.

[at_heart]

Heh. Right. Well, we'll start with this.

[ He's more than willing to just keep getting hurt until you've got some color back, but they're going to come up with something better than that. ]

[bondsofsuffering]

[Shrugging again as he polishes off the pocky and pulls his hand away from the fabric. There's still blood, but no wound.]

Sure. Whatever.

[at_heart]

[ It's an improvement, however small. ]

—You okay with being carried? I think we're gonna want to do this outside.

[bondsofsuffering]

...I didn't injure my legs or anything. I can still walk.

[at_heart]

[ It's less that he thinks you can't walk and more that he thinks all of sIV is gonna be — slow moving for a bit today. ]

That's not what I asked.

[bondsofsuffering]

So I can walk.

[at_heart]

I didn't say you couldn't, but if you'd rather walk, that's fine.

[ Standing up slowly, looking around for other sIVs — for anyone else who looks gray. ]

[bondsofsuffering]

If I can walk, I might as well walk.

[There's a number of grey folks, though.]

[at_heart]

[ ...There sure are. ]

Fuck this place.

[ Soft but with feeling. ]

I'll see you outside? We're thinking the park.

[bondsofsuffering]

Where in the park?

[at_heart]

[ Mmm. ]

Outskirts. As close to the hotel as possible while still being in the park.

[bondsofsuffering]

So that's...

[Which... directions... hm.]

[at_heart]

[ ....... ]

You know what, wait right here. You can help me get some of the others there.

[bondsofsuffering]

'Kay.