Gin (
fragileghost) wrote2013-03-12 11:20 am
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[Here Luceti, have another New Feather. A young man with silver wings, wearing a strange mask and with only the thin pants of the newcomers to protect him from the world is currently just waking up in the forest not too far from the village. If you could see his face you'd see just how groggy and confused he is right now. He flinches a little as he realises there's a couple of new additions to his body upon coming to... wherever he is right now, and he reaches behind him to feel... feathers? Wings?
Thankfully it isn't long before he realises his clothes are piled up beside him, along with a book. Gin knows it's dangerous to be so exposed and doesn't hesitate to put on those clothes, strangely altered to accommodate those small wings on his back. Who did this to him? Where was he? He was certain by now this wasn't the forest of the Mountain God, unless he was trying to play some kind of trick on him.
Now for that book... Gin picks it up, taking a seat on the forest floor where he appeared and taking a moment to flick through the pages. The book was full of messages and pictures, presumably the ones who were trying to communicate. Some of the images moved as well and there were voices... the book was speaking to him.]
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[After taking some time to try to get to know this odd journal and how it might work, Gin ends up trying to speak to the book himself.]
Hello? Can anyone hear me?
(OOC: Just a reminder and for those who might have missed it - if your character intends to touch Gin at all like taking his hand or something, please give me a chance to react before they make contact! Thanks~)
[Here Luceti, have another New Feather. A young man with silver wings, wearing a strange mask and with only the thin pants of the newcomers to protect him from the world is currently just waking up in the forest not too far from the village. If you could see his face you'd see just how groggy and confused he is right now. He flinches a little as he realises there's a couple of new additions to his body upon coming to... wherever he is right now, and he reaches behind him to feel... feathers? Wings?
Thankfully it isn't long before he realises his clothes are piled up beside him, along with a book. Gin knows it's dangerous to be so exposed and doesn't hesitate to put on those clothes, strangely altered to accommodate those small wings on his back. Who did this to him? Where was he? He was certain by now this wasn't the forest of the Mountain God, unless he was trying to play some kind of trick on him.
Now for that book... Gin picks it up, taking a seat on the forest floor where he appeared and taking a moment to flick through the pages. The book was full of messages and pictures, presumably the ones who were trying to communicate. Some of the images moved as well and there were voices... the book was speaking to him.]
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[After taking some time to try to get to know this odd journal and how it might work, Gin ends up trying to speak to the book himself.]
Hello? Can anyone hear me?
(OOC: Just a reminder and for those who might have missed it - if your character intends to touch Gin at all like taking his hand or something, please give me a chance to react before they make contact! Thanks~)
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Then this book really does record messages... Where exactly am I? And who am I speaking to?
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Greetings. Given your current apparel and your query, I can safely assume that you are new to Luceti.
I am Spock. May I inquire as to who you are?
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He has no idea who he can trust here right now. He doesn't answer that question right away, but decides since this Spock offered first he might as well let him know.]
Gin. My name is Gin.
Luceti... I've never heard of it. Do all people end up here like this? Do they all have these wings?
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As to their purpose, there is much debate.
If you are amenable, I can come and collect you and guide you to the village.
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Not that he wouldn't stop to assist an obvious New Feather anyway, but he can't help but be curious about that mask.]
... hello?
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Well, naturally he'll keep his distance, but he stands his ground and regards him with an almost unnerving stare since his mask betrays no emotion.]
Hey. Are you a native here? Maybe you can tell me a bit about this place. And... what I'm doing here.
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Kind of... I've been here for more than four years now, so I guess that's about as close to a native as you'll find around here. Did you find a journal... um, a book near you when you woke up?
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[And that was her smartass remark for the day. Hurrah!]
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If you can't hear me, who are you talking to?
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A new feather?
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[Come to think of it, if this happens to everyone who comes here, the responses are probably pretty similar. Wait...]
You mean I'm not the first one to end up here like this?
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[Because yeah, he figured everyone can hear the journals, but he is far too happy to have his voice back to let an opportunity to use it go to waste.]
Whatchu need, huh?
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[Give him a moment, he needs that at least.]
I need to know where I am, how I came here and why I've suddenly been brought here and given wings. That's all.
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[And it's probably safe to assume that...] Are you new here?
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[He realises just what's happening here.]
Then you really can talk to people with this book?
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A Guide to Your Journal's Vocal Messaging System
1. To begin recording, simply press the icon of a speaker, adjacent to three curved lines, once.
2. Equilateral triangle rotated at a ninety degree angle commences auditory playback.
3. Pair of vertical lines corresponds to momentary cessation of previously noted auditory playback.
4. Square terminates playback permanently.
5. To send message to network, press the button labeled "POST".
Compiled by Twilight Sparkle
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Can you say that again in simpler terms? [He asks after a while, noting the symbols in his book, but... getting kind of lost halfway through.]
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[He beams]
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[But now what? He wasn't used to being this sociable, especially not with other... people.]
Can you tell me more about this place? Or... about yourself?
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[action] LATE BUT I'M STILL SO EXCITED FOR GIN adkjsnl
Aaaaaah, it's no good, Nuts... [Cue seemingly crazy mutterings to his ring, AKA his pet Nuts' other form.] Still just you and me...
[He sighs and switches directions, suddenly coming face to face with a mask.]
GYAAAAH--[He backs up quickly in surprise, tripping over a rock and falling flat on his butt. H-hiiiiiii, no one told him there were yokai here!!!]
[action] dsgfhsdgf that tag XD <3
He might try and help him up but... well, he looks pretty human at first glance. So instead he just watches him, that mask betraying none of his emotions beneath the surface.]
Are you okay?
<3!!
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