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lostcarnival2017-06-02 03:56 pm
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[OPEN] In Rides the King: Day 103+
Who: Jack and YOU!
What: Jack's come here on a mission and he really doesn't care about socializing, but bug him anyway! Just an intro log to get him assimilated before the AU event.
Where: The Carnival, the lake, wherever.
When: Day 103~105
a; arrival, gamer's circle - 103
[It was performance week, but Jack's late arrival meant he didn't actually have to work yet. He wasn't exactly thrilled with the job he'd been assigned either, but he had full confidence he would excel at it. He was supposed to be a Talker, so all he needs to do was learn more about the attractions he was supposed to talk about.
He thinks.
Unfortunately, Jack has no plans to make himself useful until he's asked. While he walks himself and his bike--which is essentially just a motor on a giant wheel--through the park with the sole intent of getting to his trailer and staying there, he has to walk through the gamer's circle first. The flashing lights and noise just make him look more sour than usual, at least, until he comes across a stand where you shoot down strafing, cut-out clowns with a water gun.]
Hmph... [That annoying smile. The make-up. Those two, tufts of hair on either side of its head. It reminds him of someone irritating.
Just for that, Jack steps up to the plate, grabbing the water gun with bravado.] Is that the best you can do?!
[He's really taking his aggression out on those clowns.]
b; by the lake - 105
[The carnival itself didn't really interest him. Jack wasn't here to have fun; he was here with a goal in mind, and because of that he didn't feel inclined to "goof off". It's only been two days, and while his conviction hasn't wavered, he'd much rather be somewhere quiet and alone. Meeting Carly here was an unexpected twist.
He's taken to sitting on one of the rocks far off to the wayside of the lake, tossing smaller ones into the water. It's just something to do while he thinks.
Why not ruin it for him?]
c; wildcard - 103~105
[Jack is probably in the way or being loud, somewhere, somehow. We can hash out an idea on my plurk
danderly or just wing it!]
What: Jack's come here on a mission and he really doesn't care about socializing, but bug him anyway! Just an intro log to get him assimilated before the AU event.
Where: The Carnival, the lake, wherever.
When: Day 103~105
a; arrival, gamer's circle - 103
[It was performance week, but Jack's late arrival meant he didn't actually have to work yet. He wasn't exactly thrilled with the job he'd been assigned either, but he had full confidence he would excel at it. He was supposed to be a Talker, so all he needs to do was learn more about the attractions he was supposed to talk about.
He thinks.
Unfortunately, Jack has no plans to make himself useful until he's asked. While he walks himself and his bike--which is essentially just a motor on a giant wheel--through the park with the sole intent of getting to his trailer and staying there, he has to walk through the gamer's circle first. The flashing lights and noise just make him look more sour than usual, at least, until he comes across a stand where you shoot down strafing, cut-out clowns with a water gun.]
Hmph... [That annoying smile. The make-up. Those two, tufts of hair on either side of its head. It reminds him of someone irritating.
Just for that, Jack steps up to the plate, grabbing the water gun with bravado.] Is that the best you can do?!
[He's really taking his aggression out on those clowns.]
b; by the lake - 105
[The carnival itself didn't really interest him. Jack wasn't here to have fun; he was here with a goal in mind, and because of that he didn't feel inclined to "goof off". It's only been two days, and while his conviction hasn't wavered, he'd much rather be somewhere quiet and alone. Meeting Carly here was an unexpected twist.
He's taken to sitting on one of the rocks far off to the wayside of the lake, tossing smaller ones into the water. It's just something to do while he thinks.
Why not ruin it for him?]
c; wildcard - 103~105
[Jack is probably in the way or being loud, somewhere, somehow. We can hash out an idea on my plurk

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...Magic?
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At least she's still herself.] ...I see.
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[She's just sort of flapping in the middle of the trailer now. Blink. Blink.]
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It's a distraction, and I have some questions for you.
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...what kind of questions?
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[He folds his arms, but he seems to be speaking about her unusual apperance.] Is this all the Earthbound Immortal's doing? Some of the other people around here also look strange.
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...They're just changes. They happen if you're around faerie magic, or I guess other magic...well, the type doesn't matter! It's fine, Jack!
Changes just happen as a reaction from the soul..~ ...And they can reverse after you leave, if you were worried about getting any...
...it definitely isn't Aslla Piscu though...
[COULD'VE FOOLED HIM...]
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Where's your stuff?
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[Oof, wait up for her, why don't you? She's left just following at this point, trying to point and gesture all the same.] It's just with the D-Wheel, and Nuna should be there too...
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Was the black and orange D-wheel Carly had had her final duel on. Jack feels his jaw tighten, fists balling white-knuckled at his sides, but he just stomps over and grabs her bag with one hand so he can brace it over his shoulder.
Wordlessly, Jack heads back up the steps.]
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AHH!! NUNA, NUNA NO, HE'S NOT-
MARRROOOOO!!
[THERE MAY BE A LIZARD TRYING TO BEAN YOUR SHINS WITH A BONE CLUB. Carly is running over to intervene now, to say the least.]
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[The lizard is being snatched away, and boy howdy it is STILL FLAILING.] Mnnnnhhhh-!!! He's not stealing things, don't do that..!!
WAK!
Jack- Are you alright? How hard did she get you..?
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He crosses his legs.]
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Ice, some cloth, and here they are, she can bring it over for-] ...Jack, I need you to uncross those...
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I'm fine.
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[Here, she's set up a footstool and everything, and once the leg is resting there, ice is going on the shin.] There. If you leave it for a bit, that should make it feel a bit better...Nuna's got a strong swing after all.
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He's already looking antsy.]
I can't unpack like this!
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[He didn't carry Carly's luggage up here just to be nice.
Well, actually.
He kind of did.]
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I don't understand how you could possibly need this much stuff to begin with.
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[what]
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step-by-step instant noodles with jack atlas
what have we done-
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and fade 2 ramen-noodle black...