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AUGUST EVENT PT 2

AUGUST EVENT PT 2

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8/13-8/15 Obon Festival

    Lanterns start to dot the streets, hung by the front door of each house who still have an able body to hang them. From there, the lights spread outward, neighbors visiting neighbors with lanterns in hand and prayers in their hearts that the light will be enough to guide the spirits of their ancestors home, enough to heal their loved ones and bring the health and energy back into town.

    The first day of Obon passes in silence.

    On the second day, the oppressive heat starts to lift, skies clear with a cool breeze that passes through the streets and rocks the lanterns at each door, which opens as people trickle out onto the street. By late afternoon, the entire town is alive with chatter and laughter, the townspeople bustling about to get their late start in setting up the festival stalls and the large stage set on the lakeside in front of the school. Some of the missing have started turning up again, with claims of having recovered from illness or returned from a trip, and more than that, visiting relatives are introduced to one another despite no car or plane ever seen entering or leaving the town. With most businesses closed for the Obon holiday, the second day is spent catching up with one another, making last-minute purchases and renting yukata, and finishing preparations so that both the spirits of their ancestors and those who have become well enough again may celebrate with all in full. By the end of the night, everybody has returned, the town restored.

    Loud drumming can be heard the morning of the third day, taiko drum performances starting early and lasting late into the evening. The steady beat fills the air no matter where in town you are, but standing right in front of the stage, it can be felt in your chest, as if the entire town's hearts beat as one. Though less compared to during the tanabata festival, stalls are set up for Obon and largely consist of games and shops selling toys and trinkets, food stalls focusing on small treats rather than meals. With the taiko performance in the background to keep the rhythm, folk dances are held on the stage and in the parks and are open to anybody, participants being pulled in from the streets to join the circles to dance. Traditional clothing like yukata can be seen worn by almost everybody, from young children to great-grandparents, as they gather around the lake at sundown to say farewell to the spirits. Lanterns are lit and sent off into the lake, where they gather at the center and burn bright until there's nothing left to burn, and the town settles into warm, sleepy darkness.

    When night falls and the townspeople begin to clean up, retrieve the lanterns, and go home, the breeze picks up a little, soft and cool, cutting paths throughout town much like the freezing gusts of winds that first Lockdown night. Rather than to the schoolhouse, however, the wind gently nudges you towards the forest, towards the edge of forest blocked by caution tape to keep people out of scorched earth and blackened trees. Only one lantern is left untouched, hanging on a tree branch just before this forest fire site, fallen trees cleared out to widen the path, that leads into the forest.

    Soon, the full moon hangs high in the sky, shining its light straight down onto the castle ruins below.


8/15 Castle Ruins and the Shrine

    Carried along by the breeze that winds through the streets and blows down this path, finding your way through the forest becomes simple, and soon the trees part to reveal the castle ruins hidden away inside the forest -—at least, what used to be castle ruins. The changes come unexpected and instantly, in a blink of an eye during the day for those who still live in the castle, and a sight to behold for those who haven't returned in a long time until tonight.

    Entering the castle reveals a repaired foundation and pillars which stand whole again, stairs to the second floor still broken but with all the rubble underneath cleared away, the air inside the castle no longer choking with dust. In the main hall, red candlesticks line the perimeter of the room, the glow of fire illuminating the murals that have shown up on previously blank walls, images faintly visible under a layer of yellow mildew. If you carefully scrub them clean, they depict a small village surrounded by farmland, a familiar lake at the center, flocks of crows adorning the skies with one large crow standing on the peak of the mountain overlooking the town.

    At the center of the castle's main hall, a mother bear and two cubs can be seen snoozing in the middle of the room, sleeping next to a meter-by-meter square that has been cut into the stone ground. If you can get the bears to leave or are brave enough to approach without waking them up, you will see that hinges on one edge suggest it to be a door, but there is no handle and no way to lift the panel, nor can the door or the surrounding area be damaged no matter how hard you try. Upon closer inspection, there are four impressions on each corner of the door matching the size and shape of the ofuda received as a reward for defeating the dungeon boss, currently in RO's possession. Placing the ofuda on one of the slots causes the edges of the door to glow bright blue for a second before the light disappears, and the ofuda turns to stone, just like the door and the castle around them. Nothing more seems to happen after, the other three impressions remaining exactly the same.

    All throughout the night, the candles burn along the perimeter of the hall, one hundred in total that cast the room in warm light. Whether you remember the fortune teller's words or are simply chatting with one another and catching up on all that's happened during your time here, each time a story is shared, a light blows out, leaving the castle dimmer and dimmer as the night goes on. The darker it gets, the more restless you begin to feel, Personas becoming more agitated and prone to lash out as the clock ticks closer to midnight. Those who choose to take a walk to the shrine to cool their heads find that the shrine looks different from before too, revealing unbroken steps, a thoroughly swept floor, stone lanterns whole instead of crumbled and broken, and the water basin filled to the brim with clear water that almost seems to sparkle in the moonlight— a far cry from how broken down the abandoned shrine appeared just a month before. There's still work to be done, however: in particular, the sign- restored and painted over in pure white so that it looks almost new- still displays no name. The paint is still a little wet, so perhaps somebody is just waiting for the paint to dry...

    The night seems to drag on, but as long as people keep talking, no matter where they are in the castle or at the shrine, the candle lights continue going out until they count down to zero.


8/15 Welcome to the Velvet Room

    When the last of the candles go out and the castle plunges into complete darkness, a bright blue light begins to shine from beside the throne, taking on the form of a doorway set into the wall. Without fanfare, two figures step out, the taller with silver hair and a kind face, and the other with golden eyes that peek past long bangs to squint at everybody inside the castle. ...The latter immediately turns around back through the doorway to leave his partner to explain things to everybody here, who takes a seat on the throne as if he belongs there all along. If you have questions, come talk to this guy; but otherwise, there's nothing stopping you from going through the doorway to follow after the other one.

    This isn't the only doorway that opens up: blue light shines between the pillars of the torii at the shrine, and similar doorways appear scattered throughout town to replace your bedroom door, the bathroom stall in a store you've run into for an emergency, set into the wall in an alleyway where there was no door before, even at the first floor of the school dungeon if for whatever reason you're there. Regardless of which door you enter, stepping through any doorway brings you into a small room, a bowl of fresh fruit and a bottle of some sort of non-alcoholic mixed drink in a bucket of ice sitting on the table in the middle of the room, two chairs flanking the table and a plush velvet couch against one wall. The ground shakes and rocks as you look around, curtains pulled aside to reveal inky blue darkness, spots of light floating past the windows out in the distance like stars. Each person arrives in their own room, a placard with their name and arcana set on the door labelling it theirs.

    Down the end of the hall, the door opens up into a brightly lit lounge, wide windows set along the walls although the landscape outside remains as dark as ever. The lounge is filled with chairs and couches covered in the same blue velvet as the rooms and music seems to fill your entire being rather than just your ears. Passing through the door at the end of the lounge brings you to the conductor's cab where a young man sits, changed out of his costume into a more formal uniform in dark blues with a train engineer cap pulled low over closed eyes, slouched far back on his seat with his feet up on the control panel. Despite all that, however, the train simply zips along, the rail just barely visible from the front window of the cab. The attendant tilts his head your way, looking rather irritable, silent until you speak first.


MOD NOTES

    ⬥ As a reminder, characters are more likely to lose control of their Personas around the time of the full moon (8/15) but this can also occur at any time, especially with internal conflict and during Lockdown. This is an optional mechanic. Personas will also temporarily disappear once the character enters the Velvet Room.
    ⬥ The two Velvet Room assistants will have their own top-levels below for those who wish to speak with them in this log, and they may be contacted at the NPC contact page at any time as well. The NPC contact page will serve as an "IC inbox" for the characters to freely interact with the attendants to ask questions, receive and fill requests, hang out, etc. Please read this page carefully for more information about accessing the Velvet Room.
    ⬥ While each attendant may have individual requests for those who ask for them, they will also give tasks for the characters as a whole. These general requests will be listed on the NPC contact page at the beginning of each month. Successful completion of a request will earn characters rewards, and there is no time limit for completion.


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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A small house in the residential area with kitties and a dummy... sure is nice not needing what humans need all the time :')

Terry looks a little troubled. Maybe if he was told earlier, he would be fine with it, but...
]

Is she... that bad? I told her that I would teach her how to cook some time in the future, like an egg. Uh... I guess we could cook outside if you're really worried.

[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sorry, Terry, you're no longer part of this family ]
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ KIDO AAAAAAAAAAaaaaa

Terry just takes that silence as disapproval... Just how bad can it be............
]

I said outside!
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[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
No, the problem isn't cooking technique... She just seems like the sort of person who will throw together something completely inedible.

[ It's not just "seems," Rei's already threatened Kido with fishy ice cream, and there's a scarily good chance that Rei will follow through, too. It'll be better to just ban her from the kitchen entirely, don't give her the chance to mess with anything. ]

If you insist on teaching her, that's fine. But grocery expenses will be on you, and no matter what she cooks, you have to eat every last bite. No wasting food, got it?
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'll eat everything. That's... pretty much what I expected anyway.

[ Guess he'll have a different source of being regularly poisoned now... ]

... Oh, now that you mention it, Did she tell you that she likes smelt-flavored stuff?

[ Though he's not thinking of the fish smelt................ which is why he's even more concerned. ]
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[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Kido is so damn lucky she has null poison. Not that that saves her from horrifying flavor combinations, though. ]

Yeah... She was really pushing it too, saying that I should try it in ice cream and such. I was hoping that by cooking her delicious things every day, she'll forget all about the smelt and be content with just eating what I make.
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I was asking her what flavors of mochi we should have in the cafe, and she said smelt.

[ ... ]

I wonder if she ate metal at some point...

[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ I'm just going to leave this icon here ]
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Terry sighs and looks up again. He's gotten used to that face of Kido's... ]

Then I'll leave it to you so that she can forget about smelt forever.

[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, leave it to me... If she keeps insisting, I'll show her how to properly cook smelt, so she can realize they're not meant to be in mochi or ice cream.

[ The fish, not the metal. Why would Terry think metal. ]
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Because he has never heard of smelt as a fish....... see, this is why he's having such trouble with Souji's "what is a persona" homework.

But since Terry thinks Kido has common sense, and she's talking about cooking smelt, he'll just assume that smelt means something else. Yeah. No need to say it out loud. Totally.
]

There are all kinds of different ice cream flavors back where I'm from though. I think anchovy was one... not that I ate one before, but it exists and it's sold.

[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ No, Kido already heard him say "metal" so there's no escaping that ]

It can't be profitable if it's made of fish... But I suppose novelty sells, too. What sort of place were you from? You don't really talk about that sort of thing much.
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sounds like it's never a time to tell Kido of the strange ice cream flavors... ]

I lived most of my life in America! Somewhere in California. The weather is pretty nice mostly year round. There's not really... much to talk about, really, unless you want to know about something specific.

[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ lmfao she doesn't care about strange ice cream flavors and wouldn't listen anyways... ]

Just whatever you want to talk about is fine. Things you liked, stuff you did.

[ It really doesn't matter since she's probably going to fall asleep halfway through the conversation anyways, she's already pretty close. ]
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Terry looks over at Kido's face for a bit, before understanding that she must be pretty tired. He's fine with prattling on until she falls asleep. ]

Okay, let's see... I really liked exploring the city on my own. I used my skateboard to get around and if it was blocked off, I parkoured over the obstacles. The sunset sky is the best thing to see on top of a skyscraper. There's like a rainbow of gradients. It's nice, though I got chased off frequently by security guards... haha, that was kinda fun.

There was this one time when Jace, my doctor friend, took me to the beach at night. There were all kinds of little baby octopus all over the shore and they glowed in the dark. I forgot what they're called though... I think there's a video of that somewhere in the phone if you wanted to see.

[personal profile] reveilation 2019-08-15 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's nice that he gives her something so easy to visualize, transposing the familiar city she lived in with that of the city in California where Terry lived. It's easy to imagine Terry laughing and running around, acting like a child, getting into trouble like he does here but without all the dangers associated with Hirajiro. A sunset in an open sky, ocean waves crashing into the short at night, and Terry smiling in the midst of all of that.

Sometime in between the vague "hm"s and "yeah"s that get quieter and further apart, Kido starts smiling too, before falling asleep against Terry's shoulder. He'll have to tell her all of this all over again later, and show her that video someday. ]
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[personal profile] overstrain 2019-08-15 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He absolutely will when he gets the chance. Terry notices after talking a bit more that Kido had fallen asleep. He's glad to see her sleeping so peacefully and it makes him smile too.

He brushes some of Kido's hair away from her face with his fingers, and lifts them up to his own face, giving it a small peck before letting her hair fall from his fingers.
]

Sweet dreams, Kido.

[ And the night goes on. ]