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lostcarnival2018-05-25 10:10 pm
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⇨ FAERIE TALES
Who: Rescue Teams!
When: Day 61
Where: The Athenaeum
What: The carnival goes to get their kidnapped comrades, and use the Athenaeum's magical power of narrative asspulls to guide their way.
Warnings: Two out of three of the fae here are deeply unclean.
When: Day 61
Where: The Athenaeum
What: The carnival goes to get their kidnapped comrades, and use the Athenaeum's magical power of narrative asspulls to guide their way.
Warnings: Two out of three of the fae here are deeply unclean.
TELL YOUR STORY↴![]() Five of you have been lost, and it's time to get them back. Below, we will be threading the encounter threads one at a time. Put on your best improv hat and feel free to join in. |


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It feels weirdly quiet, now that he's detached from the Rose - though part of him wonders if he can still hear it in his head. As they get closer to the carnival, he comes to his senses enough to try to lift himself up, only to fail.
He slumps back into Lion's mane, whimpering.
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A gentle hand brushes over his head whether the touch warrants itself or not. He hums gently to ease the tension and the quiet. Thankfully Gon's voice helps to clear the air and for once he's glad to hear it. He holds out the healing draught with the cap removed and set between his knuckles, "This is one of the healing draughts from the Solstice Caravan. I don't know how much it'll help you right now but it should ease some of your suffering." It's enough for two doses and he's sure Steven could use all of it. "Either way we'll get you to a doctor."
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No, the one who'd stayed behind the most to fend off any enemies had been Feathers. Thus, it's no surprise that when they make it into the Carnival's grounds, the now enormous bird tries to make one of his customary landings onto Joker's shoulder. Coming down from his own jittery adrenaline high, he nearly misses it, and has to hastily swat the bird away with a few whispers. Bruised and battered, the Pokemon makes a sad noise at him, and has to be guided to Lion. Sorry there, buddy, but at least the presence of a large bird will help steady Steven.... or pick him up if he starts to slip.
Glancing over at Tyki over Steven's head, Joker gives a tired grin. "Thanks, Tyki," he says, not only for the potion but because he knows that the other man is the one who least wanted to end up on this tip. Still, he has a point. "C'mon, Lion, ta the medical tent. Just gotta keep goin' a while longer." Said for both Lion and the rest of them, including Steven.
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After Steven is finished, Lion rumbles in vague agreement and starts to move along again. Steven's two Pokemon, now much bigger than they were before, trailing along after him, both looking kind of bothered that they can't hitch a ride quite as trivially anymore.
When Feathers gets close, though, Bud decides she's had enough of it and hops up onto Lion's back alongside Steven. Giving Feathers a look that seems to imply she's jealous for Steven's attention, she rests against his back with her sickles in a hug-like position.
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He plucks the empty vial back into his pocket and glances over at Yuya. He doesn't know how to help him, Gon signalling he's hurt in the first place, and he looks better off than Steven. He shows concern regardless, "Is it broken, you think?" Not that he's sure Yuya would let him reach into his body right nor did he really know anatomy that well.
He'll also give Lion a short pat of appreciation for coming for them, nod to Amethyst, and finally address Joker, "Sure, sure." Maybe he'll punch Lambert later. Maybe not.
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"N--no, not broken... I think it's dislocated? Or just sprained..." It's a little hard to tell without feeling and moving it, and he's not really up for either right now.
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"Here- it is best if you take at least some of this, in that case...fortunately, we have at least two in medical staff at the moment," he adds, frowning toward the medical tent. "...Courtesy of a rather recent hire, at least..." So he heard anyway.
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Said magic still keeps his ride unnaturally silent as it rolls along. He peers toward the center of their expanded group where people are rightfully getting fussed over.
"And it's good we'll be able to get there in pretty much no time."