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⇨ THE EPILOGUE
Who: Everyone!
When: Day 61
Where: The Carnival
What: After all the rescues team return, it will be matter of tending to the wounded and getting the hell out of dodge. The Ringmaster can handle the fleeing part, but someone will need to look after those in the medical tent. Or, maybe, you just want to show up and ask what the hell happened.
Warnings: Some messed up consequences of faerie fuckery.
When: Day 61
Where: The Carnival
What: After all the rescues team return, it will be matter of tending to the wounded and getting the hell out of dodge. The Ringmaster can handle the fleeing part, but someone will need to look after those in the medical tent. Or, maybe, you just want to show up and ask what the hell happened.
Warnings: Some messed up consequences of faerie fuckery.
IN REPAIR↴![]() As the minutes tick past, all four rescue groups will eventually return. Everyone in the carnival is encouraged to help out, ensuring that the rescues and victims both are taken care of after the fact. You can tag in here as rescuers taking care of business around the carnival, victims recovering, or other workers checking in to see what's going on. This log is for general aftermath threads, made by anyone. |
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"Steven-" Wait, sorry, his bird is smothering him too. Goddammit Feathers.
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"He... you... Feathers got big!" he stutters out.
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All that wing flapping kind of knocks something over, but whatever it was doesn't break, so it's... fine. It's fine.
Straightening up, Joker sweeps a hand through his hair and catches his breath. "First met him, and he was only the size of a regular owl, then he got bigger, and, well. Let's hope he doesn't get any more of it, yeah?" Joker isn't sure how he'll survive that. "How do ya feel?"
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"O-Okay," he tries, smiling a little. "Glad to be here." He laughs awkwardly then, hiccuping with tears. "Thank you for saving me. Again."
Again, Joker was one of the people reaching back to him from the other side. And Feathers, too. He reaches out a hand to the bird, but doesn't touch - he's still worried the crystal will burn, like it did before.
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With it in hand, he leans over around Feathers to start delicately wiping at the young boy's face. "Hey, s'what I'm here for, innit?" he says. "I'd be a rubbish stage manager and a friend if I didn't come lookin'." He pauses for a brief moment, expecting Feathers to bump his head immediately into Steven's hand without hesitation and not surprised when it of course happens.
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"Feathers," he says, still sniffly but genuinely interested and amused. "You look like Robin Hood."
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But now that it's been pointed out... Joker lets out a startled little laugh, amused as well. "Now that ya mention it, he does! In fact..." He glances around, looking for something. "I think there's somethin' you'll love ta see a whole lot, if ya wouldn't mind gettin' outta bed. If yer too tired, I'm sure there's a wheelchair about here somewhere."
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"What is it?" he asks.
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"A new trick that I can't show ya indoors," he says simply before winking. "I think the doctors would get rather upset if I broke somethin' important, right? We can have it be a surprise for when yer well, ta celebrate."
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A pile of pink animal stirs nearby. Lion is getting the sense that he's needed for something, and yawns languidly before starting to get up. This wake the Pokemon who was sleeping with him, who ends up being far more alarmed.
"L-Lura!" Bud squeals, jumping off of Lion's back and right onto Steven, who yelps in surprise since she is bigger and a totally different shape than he last remembered.
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"Ha! Everyone got so excited ta save ya, there was all sort of growin' spurts!"