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"you have a point. maybe he's liquid." they're uncapping a relatively large jar. ( @starswears )
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@goldenflowery / put gaster in a jar
"you have a point. maybe he's liquid." they're uncapping a relatively large jar. ( @starswears )
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The TV Studio is a hip and happening place, so Flowery has to check it out. Maybe they'll want him to do a photoshoot, or record some of his sick stunts. He'd even be down for a little song and dance number. That'd be a fun way to spend an evening now that his time isn't dedicated to trying to appease Asgore. A larger than life TV host stands ahead with his back to Flowery. He fusses loudly with his staff, gesturing and commanding them to... what? Find better props? Get him a fresh tie? Whatever it's about, Tenna is clearly unsatisfied, and the other tired Darkners are taking the brunt of it. Its been years, maybe decades, since Flowery was last in the Dreemurr family home, but he remembers that old CRT. He's not as shiny, and maybe a little dented, but just as boisterous. Is this not the perfect time to interrupt? Flowery practically manifests at Tenna's side, bringing sparkles and the scent of flowers with him. "Hey there, big T!" he says with a beaming smile. He can't quite reach Tenna's shoulder, so he enthusiastically pats the TV man's arm instead. "Long time no see, eh oldbuddy? How're you holding up?" Physically, they've both been better, haven't they?
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🤔 What’s something you’ve never tried in RP but want to?
Oh gosh, there's a lot of things! Mostly tropes, scenarios, and I would say about half of my muse list I haven't even gotten a chance to write yet lol. Since I've had my Kpop girlies on the mind lately, I've been thinking a little IC concert event thing would be fun. But it's still just an idea I'm toying with at the moment.
@starswears : what... are... those? / from v !!
"what, you've never seen home-grown ears before?" it's something pretty much everyone mentions first, if not their hair or general appearance. no matter how many worlds they come across, they still manage to stand out like a sore thumb.
"all this futuristic stuff, but i guess there's always something that'll surprise someone..."
Waves at @starswears from the grey doorway. They're older now, about 16. How time flies.
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🎪— Up on the top of a small platform stood a silly, colorful clown standing on one foot effortlessly while juggling a collection of several multi colored plastic balls. Every so often he would throw one of the balls up and around his outstretched leg or do a flip in between the basic juggling only to perfectly catch each and every ball as it came back down from the air.
Quite the crowd had gathered around Hoops as he easily made them ooo and ahh while watching him perform his juggling. There was a big and bright smile on his face as he did his best to entertain his loyal audience.
Finally, he came to a stopping point and finished his performance by catching the last plastic ball by balancing it on his nose. Then he held all the balls in his gloved hands and gave the audience a grateful bow.
“Thank you, thank you!!”
After his performance was finished, the clown stepped down from his platform and gathered a stack of flyers promoting the circus he currently worked for. Then began passing them out to everyone in the audience.
Handing one out to yet another person, Hoops said with a smile:
“Here, take this flyer!! It’ll get you in at half price to the next show!!”
“Don’t you feel any guilt?”
* ACT > PONDER . . . / accepting.
"maybe. i should. i'd like to."
but it's so far gone ... like something that used to be a part of them, scooped out and tossed away, leaving behind a discernible space that could not be filled with anything else.
"i've been trying to pinpoint when was the last time i felt that. you know. it was far before the hospital, i'm sure. because the doctors asked me the same thing, but i remember i was only really, really bothered by the kind of food they gave us. because, it was just unsalted. and it was the only thing on the menu."
"i think, dad asked me something similar, too. but i think he deserved it a little bit. he couldn't remember what he's done, though ... if he hasn't done it, maybe he didn't deserve it. who's to say."
... ... ...
"when chara took away everything. that, made it real. that made me cave. but, if you're asking me to remember what it was like ..."
"was it guilt. or, was it fear of consequence? does it matter when it hasn't even happened?"