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Entry tags:
- !4th wall,
- !event,
- 9s,
- @heartstone manor,
- alphys,
- ashleigh mischief,
- carly nagisa,
- cole,
- commander syrlya,
- five,
- foster van denend,
- ginko,
- gongenzaka,
- herbert west,
- hinawa,
- john childermass,
- joker,
- jonathan strange,
- julien delacroix,
- junko enoshima,
- lambert,
- lauren,
- mercury black,
- miko nakadai,
- papyrus,
- reira akaba,
- rin okumura,
- rita mordio,
- sans,
- sora,
- steven universe,
- susan,
- taako,
- tallisibeth (scout),
- the psiioniic,
- tyki mikk,
- yotsuba tamaki,
- yugo,
- yuzu hiragi,
- yūya sakaki,
- zangetsu,
- zecora
⇨ FOURTH WALL EVENT! (OPEN TO ALL)
Who: Everyone and the 4th Wall Visitors!
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
THE GRAND BALL↴![]() Heartstone Manor is a giant, spooky castle floating in the middle of a twilight filled void. It is the home of a Wyld Fae calling himself The Prince - and despite his name, he is a bestial creature crammed into a gentleman's clothing, completely obsessed with replicating the ideals of old timey human society, much like the 1800's. The Prince and his many servants all dress in a manner appropriate to to the 1500's - 1800's, and decorum and beauty are held sacred above all else. All the workers of the carnival are currently staying there, in the hope of enabling a successful diplomatic venture between the Ringmaster and the Prince. The Grand Ball is being thrown by the Prince to honour these guests, but his manner of doing this is going to come as a bit of a surprise.
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The guests were rather messy but then it wasn't their responsibility to clean up after themselves. Childermass would have noticed that he'd wander through the ballroom from table to table doling out food and drinks. He made several visits to the balcony for decent periods of time. He's doing a round of retrieval and when that wrist is successfully snatched he'll keep his hand perfectly still.
For a brief moment that serene smile starts to falter as his eyes reflect a moment of confusion. His mind is rationalizing the situation. While he could use his power to snatch his hand away now that he wasn't as heavily dampened as the Ringmaster would have him, he doesn't. He allows the 'guest' to hold onto it. "I didn't work at this Manor," comes his final response, "I do now, Mister Childermass." No 'boss'. No role reversal. No cheer.
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"You cannot just change sides on your own will, Tyki Mykk. That isn't how this works."
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His brows do point in as if he just heard a direct order while frustration and confusion make their way to the surface upon his serene face. He has no leave to? It festers in him as the conflict is clearly there. "I didn't have much of a choice but then he provided me with a better one. Nothing will change that, Mister Childermass regardless of 'how it works'."
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"Everything changes," he does point out, at least, "Even things like that. It's only a matter of time."
But arguing and debating with the other man won't do much good. Action is what's needed, which isn't something he can take from out here on the balcony. So, he'll give Tyki a dismissive wave before turning to go.
"Do try to keep out of further trouble until the Ringmaster sorts this out."
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The edges of his lips turn up as his smile starts to evolve, "Yes, it's only a matter of time." Implying much more than he should but there are some people he wanted to instill panic and fear.
He sees that dismissive wave and normally he would listen but he doesn't have to listen to Childermass any longer, "If, she sorts it out. If not, I'm sure you'll know exactly when she decides."