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⇨ CAMPING GROUNDS
Who: Everybody!
When: Day 64
Where: The Camping Grounds
What: While the Ringmaster attempts to purge the carnival of magical tracing spells and deal with the angry fire fae in her belly, everyone else is getting sent on an emergency camping trip with some unusual local fauna.
Warnings: Camping.
When: Day 64
Where: The Camping Grounds
What: While the Ringmaster attempts to purge the carnival of magical tracing spells and deal with the angry fire fae in her belly, everyone else is getting sent on an emergency camping trip with some unusual local fauna.
Warnings: Camping.
CRYPTIC CAMPGROUNDS↴![]() You're given about three hours to prepare, after the Ringmaster tells you her plans for the coming week. There is a vast selection of camping equipment at your disposal, and the means to take along enough food for the length of the stay. The wilderness of the planet you're left on is nearly idyllic, but some people just don't like the great outdoors. ► CRYPTOZOOLOGY: As it turns out, the carnival won't be alone here. There is a varied ecosystem of cryptids to be found as well, living in relative peace and mostly reacting to the newcomers with curiousity. More details can be found on the plotting post. You are free to NPC the cryptids as much as you need to, as long as you stick to the behaviours described. ► DREAMSHARING: There is a player plot going on which will allow characters to share dreams! These are specifically more dreams than nightmares, and the mushi-adept characters will be here to help. ► CHILLAX: There isn't any plot twist for this setting, so this is mostly an opportunity to decompress from the last plot and get ready for the future. The Ringmaster will show up occasionally to help with needed medical treatments and check on things, but won't stick around for long. |
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But Reira shrugs. "...Everyone says '7'," she explains. "...I don't know when I'll be '8' though. I haven't picked a birthday." Not having a calendar to follow in this place has made it rather tricky to do so after all. She focuses on her food up near the fire for a moment, careful to keep it from burning.
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"Huh... I guess does it matter if ya turn 8 if ya just go home to the same point ya left?"
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It's not quite like she was going to Die before Yuuya stepped in. More...an awkward form of reincarnation. Either way, she's here Now, and she wouldn't have been other wise.
"It would probably be weird for other people if I was 7 for the whole year though."
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"Yeah, I guess if you're not going back anyway there's probably not gonna be any weird time stuff going on with growing up. Ya could always just start counting days and have a 'year-older' celebration or something when it's been 365 days."
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Also, Shima's idea makes sense, and it wasn't as though Reira felt any need to talk about not existing anyway. She's decided she quite likes sticking around. "Mnnn... ...I guess I could do that. ...Maybe I should count from when I met nii-sama then. I can't remember how many days there were before that..."
She pulls the hotdog she's been cooking back from the flames- the sides and ends are slightly blackened, but over all it looks no worse than if someone were barbecuing it. ....
Naturally this is where she realizes she has no plate. "...Hmnh..." Bugger. "...Do you know where I can put this?" How is she supposed to have two hotdogs, with no place to put the first!! It would be a disaster.
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"What, ya weren't gonna just eat it off the stick?" He leans, looking around for supplies before reaching to snag the foil he'd used for the potatoes he stuck in the fire.
"There, use that."
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It seems a bit rude to just take the foil though. "...Do you want one?" Her brother kinda gave her the whole pack 'just in case'.
She is not going to eat even half of these.
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Accepts when she offers him one of the hot dogs without comment though. Crouching and taking back the foil, pulling out another piece to wrap a hot dog in instead of going to dig around the cooktent for tongs or whatever.
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