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lostcarnival2017-12-16 11:42 am
pipers_son) wrote in lostcarnival2017-12-16 11:42 am
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(open) i have made the fire up bright
Who: Joker and whoever else
What: The best way to recover from trauma is to aggressively ignore it, right? And bake.
When: D13 and onwards, with special shoutout to D19
Where: The Carnival Cookhouse, and about the moon
A - D13 onwards, Cookhouse
[Joker can't exactly say he understands fae holidays, which he supposes is nothing new. Despite the fact that they all live under the Ringmaster's employment and interact with her fairly regularly, very few people probably understand the details that go into the fae life. Still, he understands the concept of giving gifts well enough, especially with the various worlds he's seen which all have their own holidays. He figures he can come up with something well enough.]
[While the marketplace is and well and good, Joker doesn't have nearly enough for the amount of people he wants to give things to- especially some of the new faces around, who he suspect might be feeling a little fish out of water. Well, fortunately, there's always one thing guaranteed to be done.]
[For the rare soul that ventures down into the Carnival for whatever reason... They will find that smoke is wafting up from the cookhouse, and the lights are all on. Opening the doors will find a certain song wafting out from the kitchen. Its singer is wearing some jeans and a simple white sweatshirt. His cooking gear that he won't mind if it gets a little messy.]
Tom, he was a piper's son...
[The small of gingerbread is thick in the air, along with a couple of other things he has in mind, and Joker is casually at work decorating what appear to be, yep, gingerbread men. Feathers the Dartrix is on the counters, casually observing, and looks up when someone appears. Enjoy the cooed greeting.]
B - The Moon, various days
[With how long he was out of commission, just laying around and trying to deal with being poisoned, that really hasn't given his wings much time to get their usual exercise... So Joker is back on the moon with everyone else, flying about.]
[....And other things.]
[As the snowball going for someone's head will attest to.]
Watch out~.
[Look at this smug asshole, in his glittery jacket and his striped scarf. It's made worse by the fact that he's actively juggling snowballs in his one good hand.]
C - Joker's Wild
[This post will also be used for various 1x1 things for Joker to do, but if you have something in particular to approach him about, let me know! I'm flexible for him to do all sorts of things now that he's recovered from poison.]
What: The best way to recover from trauma is to aggressively ignore it, right? And bake.
When: D13 and onwards, with special shoutout to D19
Where: The Carnival Cookhouse, and about the moon
A - D13 onwards, Cookhouse
[Joker can't exactly say he understands fae holidays, which he supposes is nothing new. Despite the fact that they all live under the Ringmaster's employment and interact with her fairly regularly, very few people probably understand the details that go into the fae life. Still, he understands the concept of giving gifts well enough, especially with the various worlds he's seen which all have their own holidays. He figures he can come up with something well enough.]
[While the marketplace is and well and good, Joker doesn't have nearly enough for the amount of people he wants to give things to- especially some of the new faces around, who he suspect might be feeling a little fish out of water. Well, fortunately, there's always one thing guaranteed to be done.]
[For the rare soul that ventures down into the Carnival for whatever reason... They will find that smoke is wafting up from the cookhouse, and the lights are all on. Opening the doors will find a certain song wafting out from the kitchen. Its singer is wearing some jeans and a simple white sweatshirt. His cooking gear that he won't mind if it gets a little messy.]
Tom, he was a piper's son...
[The small of gingerbread is thick in the air, along with a couple of other things he has in mind, and Joker is casually at work decorating what appear to be, yep, gingerbread men. Feathers the Dartrix is on the counters, casually observing, and looks up when someone appears. Enjoy the cooed greeting.]
B - The Moon, various days
[With how long he was out of commission, just laying around and trying to deal with being poisoned, that really hasn't given his wings much time to get their usual exercise... So Joker is back on the moon with everyone else, flying about.]
[....And other things.]
[As the snowball going for someone's head will attest to.]
Watch out~.
[Look at this smug asshole, in his glittery jacket and his striped scarf. It's made worse by the fact that he's actively juggling snowballs in his one good hand.]
C - Joker's Wild
[This post will also be used for various 1x1 things for Joker to do, but if you have something in particular to approach him about, let me know! I'm flexible for him to do all sorts of things now that he's recovered from poison.]
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[Either way, Nui doesn't really mind. She got her assigned work done and picked up some truly extravagent fabric for the Ringmaster.]
As long as it doesn't stay quiet for too long. A little time to get settled in is good, but I hate when it gets boring around here.
[Nobody wants to deal with a bored Nui. Nobody.]
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[Nui, empaths have been getting high, and the Ringmaster is having a great drunken party in another cabin-
How is this Boring!!
of course she finds this boring-]no subject
Although something isn't truly exciting for her unless it involves fighting or exploring something new.]
I've peeked in. Getting drunk isn't really my thing, though.
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...Well, I, the man Gongenzaka, certainly cannot see this vacation lasting too long, at least... ...it would be odd indeed, if we were not back to work after a few weeks...
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[There is some entertainment to be found in people trying to outdrink the petite pigtailed designer/tailor, simply because only the veterans actually know how terrible an idea it would be.]
I've never really liked the taste of alcohol, though. I prefer sweet things!
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[Ah, well. It's beside the point, and he trails off, shaking his head.] W-Well..! Until then at the least, perhaps there is something which could be done in the snow itself... And then, there is the matter of the caravan, I suppose...
[.....................................he's Still not done 'christmas shopping', somehow.]
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[She's not sure if he actually does, young and formal as he is. Would he partake in alcohol now that he's here? Now she's curious and adds getting Gorgenzaka to her list of things to do before the festivities are over.]
A snowball fight might be fun. Tame, but I don't get to play for realsies with people here anyway.
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[There is a reason he has a Robot Arm now. Zangetsu is that reason.]
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[One's definition of 'a little rough' is decidedly different when one has regenerative abilities like Nui's. Impalement? No problem.]
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[Hmm. ...Hopefully Nui won't rub this in Zangetsu's face, but against better judgement he points to his now robotic arm.]
He ate it.
...This current one is a replacement he purchased as an apology-though, no doubt it was also because he was somewhat tired of removing his own each morning to 'balance the handicap'...
[So that's a Big Yes.]