⇨ THE EPILOGUE

[ringleaders]

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.

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.

Comments

[exaomori]

Terrible. Maybe he would be safer left to roam the carnival in his current state rather than risk staying around him for too long.

"I guess you could call it that if you really wanted." She meant to just give him something to focus on, but whatever. She'd deal with it. She had handled working with Mephisto for nearly a year, she could handle Shima's antics for a while.

[worldlyafflictions]

"Well, it ain't a date after all..." He says this somewhat mournfully, but at least he's acknowledging that won't happen? Or something. At any rate, they can smell the Cookhouse before they see it and Shima really is hungry enough that he can be easily redirected from his usual fixation on the ladies.

[exaomori]

"I'm glad that you haven't lost all of your sense ♥" Because if that was the case, she was in for a time of it.

"Dunno if Rin's on duty or not," Shura says, increasing the pace just a bit. The sooner she could get him to sit and try to rest just a bit, the better. "But I'm sure they have somethin' easy to eat for everyone comin' back." Actually, some melonpan sounded good about now...

[worldlyafflictions]

"Uwaa, good 'cause I'm starving suddenly!"

He'll poke his head into the main hall with an appreciative sound at the delicious aromas still wafting around. The cook staff must be working hard to still have warm dishes ready for anyone just wandering in. Shima finds himself mentally thanking Rin and feeling a little more generous toward Hinawa after all, whoever's on duty (he'd been carrying a petty grudge and motherly types can get his hackles up a little sometimes).

He doesn't wait for Shura before grabbing a tray and filling it up with potatoes and rice and soup.

[exaomori]

Oh, the empty void that was a teenager's stomach. Shura says nothing as Shima heads straight to fill up his plate. She'll follow after him, making herself a plate with smaller portions before finding a table to sit at, motioning for Shima to sit across from her.

"If you're that hungry, then eat it while it's hot. Ain't like we're pressed for time or nothin', so don't rush yourself."