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Who: Idols and idol accessories
Where: Tokyo-F
When: Day 437
Where: Tokyo-F
When: Day 437
[ Idols will start their day today to find red envelopes, each with their idol names, presented to them on a table at their dorm's landing. Each envelope is supernaturally sealed, incapable of being opened except by their designated recipient. Inside each envelope is a gold zan-style hairpin with stripes of silver carved into its stem, and the tip is heavy with a weighty decoration—be it a dragon, phoenix, tiger, butterfly, flower(s), or anything else, they are all inlaid with bright, glowing tiger's eye gemstones.
As ornate as they look, these hairpins aren't just for decoration: upon the recipient touching the accessory, they'll find their clothes magically changing into fanciful Chinese or fantasy Chinese clothing—perhaps vibrant red, regardless of unit, or woven patterns and colors that reflect the idol's position. At the same time, the hairpin knits itself into the idol's hair (if capable, else it pins itself as a brooch) which has also magically been done up fancifully.
Down at the lobby there are more hints toward the holiday, if the red envelope didn't already make it obvious: red streamers and paper lanterns decorate the hotel, along with tiger decorations which vary from elegant wall scrolls to cute tiger plush pillows on the lobby seats. And, if it still isn't clear enough—perchance for those who aren't familiar with the culture at all—a red and gold banners hang from the wall, reading "HAPPINESS AND PROSPERITY" and "LUNAR NEW YEAR" and "YEAR OF THE TIGER".
Near the kitchen, there are tables with spreads of Chinese foods from various regions, all available in an all-you-can-eat styled buffet. And, what's more—the food seems to be completely safe! They don't contain even a little bit of status effects. For once, here's a party with safe food.
There are additionally tables with gift bags, once again labeled with each idol's name. These are not supernaturally sealed, and in each bag are . . . well. . . tiger things, along with a note that reads,
300 points per item worn for the day! Max 1,200 points (head/hands/tail/feet
Oh, right, this is an idol show. And oh, surprise, the tiger appendages (optionally) have some sort of status effect thing going on:
At least they're all fairly mild in effect.
Last but not least, decoration wise, there's also an ominous poster near the elevators. . . Well, who's afraid of a sign, right? . . . Nevermind that if someone were to break a taboo, they'll find themself just slightly unluckier today, on the level of breaking their shoe/sandal laces and receiving the wrong order at the café.
Outside, though the weather is cold, the sun is auspiciously bright today, warmth radiating out the city to soften the chill. Moreover, there's an infectious energy on the streets, one that would surely make a person forget the temperature—long paper puppets, taking the form of dragons and lions and tigers, parade down the street, powered by ghostly dancers and backed up by the orchestra of a marching band and fan dancers. Floating lanterns guide them throughout the city, where they'll circle around the streets ceaselessly until evening.
At the stroke of midnight, idols will find their old clothes back in their closet and their hairpins no longer glowing, but they'll also find they're able to keep the clothing they received from the hairpins. They can also keep the tiger paraphernalia, which have lost their effects. ]
As ornate as they look, these hairpins aren't just for decoration: upon the recipient touching the accessory, they'll find their clothes magically changing into fanciful Chinese or fantasy Chinese clothing—perhaps vibrant red, regardless of unit, or woven patterns and colors that reflect the idol's position. At the same time, the hairpin knits itself into the idol's hair (if capable, else it pins itself as a brooch) which has also magically been done up fancifully.
Down at the lobby there are more hints toward the holiday, if the red envelope didn't already make it obvious: red streamers and paper lanterns decorate the hotel, along with tiger decorations which vary from elegant wall scrolls to cute tiger plush pillows on the lobby seats. And, if it still isn't clear enough—perchance for those who aren't familiar with the culture at all—a red and gold banners hang from the wall, reading "HAPPINESS AND PROSPERITY" and "LUNAR NEW YEAR" and "YEAR OF THE TIGER".
Near the kitchen, there are tables with spreads of Chinese foods from various regions, all available in an all-you-can-eat styled buffet. And, what's more—the food seems to be completely safe! They don't contain even a little bit of status effects. For once, here's a party with safe food.
There are additionally tables with gift bags, once again labeled with each idol's name. These are not supernaturally sealed, and in each bag are . . . well. . . tiger things, along with a note that reads,
Oh, right, this is an idol show. And oh, surprise, the tiger appendages (optionally) have some sort of status effect thing going on:
- Feel more cuddly/desire cuddles
- Feel more mercurial/contrarian
- Feel more possessive/territorial
- Feel more hungry, both for food and for immaterial things (especially attention)
- Feel more brave
- Feel more light-hearted/more easily amused
At least they're all fairly mild in effect.
Last but not least, decoration wise, there's also an ominous poster near the elevators. . . Well, who's afraid of a sign, right? . . . Nevermind that if someone were to break a taboo, they'll find themself just slightly unluckier today, on the level of breaking their shoe/sandal laces and receiving the wrong order at the café.
Outside, though the weather is cold, the sun is auspiciously bright today, warmth radiating out the city to soften the chill. Moreover, there's an infectious energy on the streets, one that would surely make a person forget the temperature—long paper puppets, taking the form of dragons and lions and tigers, parade down the street, powered by ghostly dancers and backed up by the orchestra of a marching band and fan dancers. Floating lanterns guide them throughout the city, where they'll circle around the streets ceaselessly until evening.
At the stroke of midnight, idols will find their old clothes back in their closet and their hairpins no longer glowing, but they'll also find they're able to keep the clothing they received from the hairpins. They can also keep the tiger paraphernalia, which have lost their effects. ]
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I... I want to go somewhere else. Anywhere else. [ he appreciates her reiterating that he's not alone, because sometimes it's hard not feel like he is. but that's why he wants to go somewhere else and he wants her to come with her. he's not alone. he doesn't have to be alone... at least not anymore. ]
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He can fit in the Rainy Day Room this time so maybe that!]Okay. [ She tries to shift them around, gently prying his arms from her if she must, but keeping hers around him, keeping him protectively close. She doesn't want to be anywhere he might have to deal with people, so her dorm it is. ] Don't worry, I won't leave you.
[ Off to the elevator then, and if anyone tries to come too close she gives them enough of a scowl to send them running. Not the moment. ]
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Thank you.
[ lets himself be lead. ]
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[ She tries to settle him down to sit on the bed, never once letting go of him. And then she waits, rubbing his back lightly, to see what he needs, if he wants to speak or just rest a while. ]
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[ he climbs onto her bed and just faceplants one of the pillows, giving a sigh as he turns onto his side to look at her. ]
Sometimes I wonder why I bother trying to control all of these urges, ...they make me me and yet... I'm sick and tired of being hated...
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And then if they do like you, it feels like they're always just waiting for you to slip up. [ Yeah, she gets it. ]
[ She reaches out to take his hand, if he'll let her. ] I know what you mean.
Sometimes I wonder if it would be less painful to just be myself and not care what people thought, but I never do it. I'm too afraid of being alone. [ And -- part of her doesn't want to hurt people, even if part of her definitely does. ]
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[ he lets her take his claw. ] I have been alone long enough and I'm not especially keen on doing so for another handful of years. Though, I guess that's a lie. I had my creator for some of it, but it's not the same... I'm just glad, lucky even, to have been able to make so many friends here.
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[ She doesn't really love the way he's talking, like it's fine for everyone to do the bare minimum to accept him, like he doesn't deserve more than that. But she also knows how it feels to have someone argue with you about How Things Are like they know your life better than you do. ]
It's not lucky. You've made friends because others like you. There's no reason they shouldn't, and if they think there's a reason, they're wrong. [ Anyone who tries to judge him for his appearance, or his nature, they're the ones who are lucky he puts up with them. ]
But if you want to get used to being in this form to show them that they can't mess with you again, then you should. Maybe it's just a matter of making some good memories so the bad ones aren't so loud, same as it is with anything new.
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... [ he smushes his face into one of her pillows, so she can't see his face. ] Have I ever told you I'm really glad that we're friends? [ he gives the pillow a squeeze. ] And I absolutely want to get used to it, so it can't be used against me. I don't really think I have to worry about anybody on Wild City turning me without my consent, thankfully, but... nobody can really control game effects.
[ sits up, face just a little bit red. ] I have thankfully already started making a few good memories.
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I'm glad, too. [ She reaches up to stroke his hair, because it's what would calm and comfort her if she were in his position. ] And I'll help you make all the good memories you want, whatever body you're in. Just tell me what I can do.
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[ She tosses a wink his way, because the mood has been entirely too heavy. ]
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Or... if you don't mind using one of your unit abilities, I have an idea you might like. If you still want to see my other form, that is. [ Maybe this might level the playing field, so to speak. ]
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Oh? Which ability were you thinking?
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Your dream ability. I can't change forms here, but inside a dream I could. Maybe some part of me remembers what my other form looks like, or something close enough. If you're still interested, that is.
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I didn't get that far in my impulsive planning, sorry. Hmm... we could get blind drunk?
The only other ways I get pleasantly tired are fighting and screwing around, so. [ Another little wink. Being a fount of restless energy is inconvenient at a time like this. ]
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[ She is such a fan of blushing, it's truly ridiculous. ] We're both probably strong enough to get tired out with some wrestling. I've only been drunk once before so I can't promise good behavior, but I'm game if you are.
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Wow, impressive.
[ Reaching to offer him a hand ] C'mon, I can't be an awful tease if you're way down there.
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Hi, there.
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