#solarosha

[unexpected-lycanthropy]

A rather tall, dark-skinned woman with flaming wings is staring morosely into the clouds, from her perch on a sun-warmed boulder.

"Why did it have to go and get so complicated," she mutters, not seeming to expect an answer.

@solarosha

"Well, presumably it was made complicated."

[Should Daisy look around for the source of the voice, she would find the only living thing nearby to be a dog.]

[spoons-and-coathangers]

Hello! I don't believe we've met, but I'm Daisy.

Might I get your name?

@solarosha

"I was called Neonorei once, and the name still serves me well enough. It's a pleasure to meet you, Daisy." They turn to face her with a sincere smile. "Solar deity of some description, I assume? Please correct me if not, I would hate to hold a false assumption."

[buriedjester]

Oh hello! You're a new one... How entertaining. @solarosha

I suppo~ose you could call me new, though I suppose you may not as well! It's all a matter of perspective! Who might you you you you you be? I certainly haven't seen you around the last time I walked around on the surface.

*The strange clown-looking person is tall, abnormally thin, and seems to freeze the moment they stop speaking. It's a little unsettling*

[groundskeeperosha]

*There is an 11-foot tall black woman with wings made of flame walking around the OSHA grounds. She is glowing, but not so bright as to hurt the eyes of people looking at her*

@solarosha

*Utur blinks. Huh, that's new. Idly, they wave at her, hoping to get her attention.*

yo, tall lady, hey.

[former-evil-osha-secretary]

A warm light filters through the windows of Ere's bar, filling more of the space than it should at this time of day.

There is a knock on the door.

"Hello, I don't frequent these sorts of places - you are open, yes?" calls a voice from the other side.

@solarosha

She can sort of sense the brightness change, "Yes. As long as you see the sign on, we are open...I did unlock the door, right?"

[buriedjester]

After a lot of asking around and a little paperwork, Daisy and The Jester had finally managed to secure a room for the latter. It was fairly bare and nondescript at present, but it had all of the essentials - and a blank canvas was good. It meant The Jester could decorate as they pleased.

@solarosha

*The Jester seems quite pleased with the room, blank as it is. They flop onto the bed, happily.*

This is the biggest room I've ever had! I love it!

*Their voice is slightly muffled, but still audible*