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TDM 008


content warnings for this TDM include: gambling references, mild horror themes and suggestive content


⏵ arrival⏴

Arrival does not happen as Aurora usually plans for it. Newcomers generally find themselves waking up within the hospital, are given a brief overview of their situation, and sent on their way. Now? They wake up immersed in a game within The Gold Saucer. But it doesn't quite feel like a game: whether it's snowy mountains, riding a chocobo as you listened to the wind quickly pass by your ears, or in the middle of a battle with a beast, it feels utterly real.

It's only after the game concludes - either by winning or losing - that you find yourself back in the main game area. A bot, dressed as personnel in this lavish playground, approaches each arrival with an earpiece allowing them to communicate with those in their same situation. It also serves to inform them of their goal: collect enough gold saucer points (or GP) by playing the games to acquire a card fashioned to their own likeness from the game counter. Then, they must trade it for someone else's. Seems simple enough, right? Hopefully the cards aren't too expensive...


⏵ the gold saucer ⏴

The Gold Saucer is an ode to the very idea of fun. It’s huge, labyrinthine, colorful, and lively. Everywhere you look, there’s something to do. At the same time, it’s also impossible to tell what time it is. There are no windows to the outside, there are no clocks. This place is beyond such a thing.

There are games everywhere you look, ranging from the pseudo-gambling to sports to pixelated video games in cabinets. Yet no matter which boxing game, pinball machine, or skeeball machine you look at, the same creatures and themes arrive. Cactuars, chocobos, the fiercest Behemoth, the cuddliest Moogle… For those from the realms of Final Fantasy, this will feel natural- homey even. Everyone else will simply understand that there is a fairly strong central theme here about magic, machines, and monsters.

It’s hard to tell how long you spend here, and it seems to sit outside of the very concept of time. Still, there are many restaurants, lounges, and vending machines. There are shops and costume rentals. There are even little pharmacies with headache remedies if the partying gets out of hand. And when you grow tired, there is a hotel- though it is made up like a haunted house, you can count on getting some semi-restful sleep.


⏵ playtime ⏴
Interdimensional Games


At first, stepping through to play any of these games may make participants wonder if they have been teleported somewhere else entirely. But on closer inspection, all the skies above are merely well-constructed interiors with painted ceilings. After all, it always seems to be daytime during these games.

Snowboarding - Race to the bottom of the mountain, but avoid obstacles and complete as many tricks as possible!

Chocobo Racing- Race on Chocobo-back around a treacherous outdoors race track which can either be taking place in a desert, a swampy forest, or upon an island beach. Work in tandem with your rented bird and against your competition by throwing hazards in their way or utilizing buffs garnered on the track. Different colored birds will yield different advantages.

Yellow - Good All Rounder
Red - Fast, but hard to steer
Blue - Slower, but very easy to steer. Much easier to pick up items from them.
Green- Resilient against traps and sabotage

Colosseum Battle- Face off against the fiercest beasts around. Pair up with friends or rivals to Collaborate or Compete to do the most damage and deliver the final blow. These battles are synced to the comparative power of the one entering the competition.

We wouldn’t want anyone to get hurt unnecessarily, after all. And indeed, no one will get seriously, gruesomely, or permanently injured in these battles. Those without fighting capabilities can rent weapons outfitted Materia to assist them in their trial. These will allow anyone to cast spells, though not guarantee any better wielding of weapons. There are a hundred rounds, starting with fairly simple Spriggans, ranging all the way up to blood-thirsty Behemoths to challenge even the most battle-hardened hero.

Gold Saucer Games


Leap of Faith- Players are presented with an obstacle course that stretches a hundred feet into the air upon floating platforms and islands. Both are held aloft by magical crystals. Powers are entirely nerfed, though falling and hitting the ground is strangely painless. Those who collect the most silver and gold statuettes of cactuars placed at random throughout the course will be awarded proportionate GP; though there is a bonus for those that reach the very top first.

Triple Triad- Everywhere you look, people are playing this game on little 3 by 3 boards, or any surface with enough space. You will be given a loaner deck to play with. Are you clever enough to defeat your fellows.

Fashion Report- Theobold, familiar to some, stands by himself in a little booth with a dressing room and an incredibly expansive walk-in closet. He is a robot of distinguished fashion and strong opinions on those fashions. Do you dare subject yourself to his scrutiny? Come prepare in his wondrous closets to make the best outfit for the chance to win a prize. Please submit your fashion here!

There are Arcade Machines and activities galore. If you can think of it, it’s probably there- Just with that Final Fantasy pastiche on it, of course.


⏵ the beehive lounge ⏴

There are other places to eat at the Gold Saucer, but the vending machines and cafés all pale in comparison to the dinners at the Beehive.

For all the rave reviews, there is a dress code at the Beehive, and this is literal. If you step inside and are not currently wearing a dress, you will be ushered into a sideroom and appropriately made over.

However, this is only for those trying to go in through the normal doors. Around the side there happens to be an employee entrance, manned by a bot. He will only allow those in who seem like they intend to work— and therefore must be wearing at least one piece of the Bunnysuit Collection to trick the guard.

Once you are made over or have snuck in, you are free to relax inside with drinks, dine on a fine meal, watch the dancers, or participate yourself if you feel brave enough. Why would anyone ever dance here? Well, that’s simple. It pays really well. So if you’re sick of games, or terrible at them— you can always come dance for a shift. Though, don't get any unseemly ideas about freeing yourself of your clothing, this isn't that kind of establishment!


⏵ haunted house ⏴

When you grow too weary or drunk from a day of games, you may be directed to somewhere a little quieter to sleep. Up the elevator, and through the doors reveals a modest walk through some woods until a quaint, victorian hotel appears. It is always nighttime here, and the stars and moon twinkle above.

The receptionist, a bot in a rather bedraggled-looking chocobo mascot costume checks you in and shows you to your room. You can sleep here, especially if you can tolerate the hokey haunted decorations strung up around the place. Though sometimes, late at night, there will come a vigorous thumping on the door to startle sleeping patrons awake- Only for the culprit to vanish and be impossible to locate.



⏵ ticket counter ⏴


The prize counter is manned by a bot and has a sign posted overhead. Most prizes will be handed over inside an appropriately sized wrapped box, as the contents are a mystery.


Sparklers & Glowsticks 10 gp
Bunny Suit 300 gp
Bunny Stockings & Heels 150 gp
Animal Ears (Random) 500 gp
Kigurumi (Random) 100 gp
Chocobo Barding (Random) 1000 gp
Classic White Mage Robes 500 gp
Classic Black Mage Robes 500 gp
Plush Toy (Random) 100 gp
Wind-Up Minion (Random) 200 gp
Chocobo Mascot Suit (Random Color) 2000 gp
Triple Triad Booster Pack 50 gp
Triple Triad Card in your Likeness 10,000 gp


⏵ NOTES ⏴


This TDM may be treated as a mini-Mission. Time will not pass inside of it in relation to the world outside - meaning, this can be happening at any time between late May into early July!

This Gold Saucer is a bit of a mix between that of FF7's and FF14's, but it also has some things that neither have as well. Any inaccuracies are entirely intentional, aimed to make this rest within a space of uncanny valley for those who are familiar. While otherwise being a bit of a chaotic fantastical funhouse for everyone else! If there is something unlisted, chances are it will exist if it is in either of the other versions of the Gold Saucer.

Characters already in game are welcome to post to the TDM, too! Please mark them as current characters in your header. Threads can be kept as game canon as long as both characters get into the game!

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oblige: (consider)

[personal profile] oblige 2025-06-27 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
Often, they do. At least, that holds true of most in my time.

[ The lighted displays are no less peculiar to Dion than they were in Aphaia, but he finds them more tolerable now. Still, the riot of color and sound is a bit much to take in. He keeps his focus on either the path ahead or on the young mage, for the most part. ]

I can well imagine it feels quite different, finding oneself suddenly changed.

[ He couldn't know what the experience is like, of course. ]
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[personal profile] ornitiers 2025-06-27 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
I suppose it might depend then. On the timing. I just know, for me, it might seem strange. I'm not sure if it might be easier to control and learn those abilities if you had always had them, or if learning later on.

[Vivi has just always been able to use magic. So he isn't sure what it might be like otherwise. Except for Garnet's surprise when she was then able to summon. But then, that whole incident was kind of.....a lot. What with her being kidnapped by her adopted mother and all.]
repaintress: by betenoir (Default)

sadly Sartre is a baby in her canon why

[personal profile] repaintress 2025-06-27 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
An interesting thought. I would not necessarily disagree.

This feels far more targeted than the hellish boredom inflicted on the world by the thoughtless and tasteless machinations of the public.
repaintress: by betenoir (Thinking)

o7!

[personal profile] repaintress 2025-06-27 02:35 pm (UTC)(link)
((OOC: I don't imagine it will WORK, but Clea would offer so if we want to erase him and he comes back, go for it. Whatever makes sense.))
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Freezing. I should speak to the hotel's proprietor.

[ She might actually go do so. Anything not to admit she feels unmoored, adrift. The emotion is thoroughly unpleasant and lately it seems to come in waves, crashing into her and threatening to pull her out into a sea of nihilism. It pulls her away from herself during the small actions: Why butter her bread? Verso is gone.

And the man in front of her is not Verso. He speaks like Verso and to a degree looks like Verso, but he is not Verso. He is a pale copy assembled from Maman's memories. He is her interpretation, but her interpretation misses so many things. Anyone's would. Aline's misses the side of Verso that he didn't show to his parents: His worries about not being what they wanted, how he practiced his lies, how he'd come to Clea for advice about disappointing them. Their arguments about Alicia and inviting her to join them.

The core is not whole.

Hers would not be either. Doubtless there are parts of Verso that Alicia or his lovers saw that she never had. It's disrespectful to who he actually had been to pretend this man is Verso.

Alicia is not here, and if Verso is correct and Aline and Renoir have concluded their tiff, there are people to watch her. She looks away from the copy of her brother for a moment, hiding a look of slight distress, before she turns back with a placid face.]


I suppose it was my own foolishness to expect to be offered a goodbye.

[Of course they erased it when she was out in a meeting with the manor reconstructionists. Esquie, Francois, and the Gestrals are gone. They died alone while she had been looking at bricks.

There is no surprise. They'd all been willing to desecrate and erase one of her private memories with Verso. Their opinion (or lack thereof) about her feelings had been made quite clear: She was replaceable.

Hmm.]


Or perhaps you were erased. Maman used a soul to create you. Perhaps we are both dead, in which case it is fortunate Aline and Renoir have left the Canvas and can care for Alicia. And that they are less fond of me than Verso so they will not desecrate my Canvases.

[ The very idea makes her feel violently ill. Clea shifts her weight from one foot to the other, back and forth, eyes set on the man in front of her. She's clearly thinking. This may be hell - or something entirely beyond her understanding - but she can feel him. Or rather, his Chroma. Hanging in the air in a way that Should Not Be and which would be fascinating if it weren't for the circumstances. What is he tethered to? Ambient Chroma can't do that. Is it her brother's soul?

Regardless, she feels it. ]


Would you prefer I Gommage you?

[ There is no other Painter here to fight her; she could do so. Clea's jaw clenches and her back straightens, hands coming to rest in front of her in a seemingly neutral fashion but, to those who know her, it's body language that screams discomfort.

This is not Verso. It will still be Verso's eyes looking at her as she unmakes him, Verso's voice saying 'thank you' as he disappears. 'Thank you for making me not have to live with you.' Verso's soul that wants to leave because of how they've acted. She can't blame him, and her emotions are not relevant.

It being hard is no reason not to offer.]
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[personal profile] restingstitchface 2025-06-27 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Now, are you alleging that our kidnappers have less than pure intentions, on a public forum? I can't say I entirely disagree.
repaintress: by betenoir (Thinking)

[personal profile] repaintress 2025-06-27 03:22 pm (UTC)(link)
If they are denizens of Hell, I presume the ruse is to further torture me.

If they are not and some worlds are best represented by people who wear tartans and paisley, then those worlds aren't worth saving. If they are telling the truth, the actions are reasonable.
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[personal profile] bluejustice 2025-06-27 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Normally, he would pick up on something like that fast, but he's been too preoccupied being surrounded by water at the moment.]

What--?! [Oh yeah. He remembers the feeling, having gone through that twice before. He's a little less ill-prepared for what happens, at least, even if it's still disorienting, and the vertigo still hits him. He can't say he's a fan of it, but he's less of a fan of drowning, so he'll take it.] Fingers crossed all my guts are still where I left ‘em.

[He doesn't have enough time to recharge a hit like the one he did before, but as he's thrown, instincts kick in, and he coils into a spiky ball to charge and hit the leviathan's head with a well-aimed spin dash.]
Edited 2025-06-27 15:36 (UTC)
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[personal profile] hyphanated 2025-06-27 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, that's the opposite of me. I was the only person in the city who wasn't human...though most of the people here are human too, I think, so that hasn't changed too much.

[He hesitates a moment—barely a second—over the friend comment, before giving her another nod.] Yes, that's right. We're very close.
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[personal profile] tinflower 2025-06-27 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As Verso takes his permission, Gorgug scoots to sit back down again to really focus, really focusing this time!!--head down, ears on the piano. And there's something that becomes rather evident in his mind as the slow, gentle piece flows from the keys of the piano...

He has never played duet with a piano before. He's not even sure that he's heard a piece that's only drum and piano before?

But he's not trying to think too hard on that, and he thinks he can figure out a count about a minute in. And there is life to the song, thankfully, though Gorgug thinks he can provide that to it anyway.

...

This could sound like a mess. Or it could sound like a trying effort, which is only a few steps better from a mess. Well!!

When Verso stops, Gorgug's lifts his head back straight. His brow is furrowed so deep, it makes the wrinkles around his eyes and mouth stand out more than usual. Ohhh boy... ]


We've gotta hope they've got a drum kit. [ There's also hoping that it's a good one, but--god, if they go through this and there isn't one they can push out onto stage. But, he's standing up...!

Not nervous at all, thank you!! ]
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[personal profile] asgardianlegend 2025-06-27 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I have my ways.

[A trick he has somehow learned from hanging around Tony, Steve and Jane: answering nearly everything facetiously. Well, and Wade might have had a hand in that as well. Thor's always been a quick learner, after all.]

It will be good to see my brother. [If anyone was hoping to see him distressed by the mention of Loki, they'll be sadly mistaken. He has spent quite a bit of time talking to his brother and will do so again, even if it can be infuriating sometimes.]

Be ready to move fast. I will attempt to make sure you don't end up singed.

[No guarantees as lightning starts to gather around Thor as he swings his hammer to aim it directly at the monster's disturbing looking mouth. There's a brief flash that would make anyone staring directly at the "God of Thunder" as he attacks go temporarily blind, but the arc of electricity sparks exactly where he wants it and he follows it up by throwing himself forward to slam the heavy head into the creature's head.]
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I have nothing to call you for, since I am currently busy myself.

[personal profile] asgardianlegend 2025-06-27 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Loki might call Thor an oaf, but everyone knows that he isn't as stupid as most people attempt to think he is. And it is one of the things that Thor's learned to use to his advantage.]

I would agree that his habit does tend to be a bit over the top, but it is part of his appeal. At least that is what Sif has said that the other women claim.

[The fact of the matter is that all of Thor's friends have their own charms, and he loves them for both their faults and their merits. Some more than others, it's true, but it even applies to the other Avengers and Loki himself. As well as the humans in his sphere.]

Your silver tongue might attempt to warp what others consider cheating, but I assure you that I've known you more than long enough to beat you, fairly. [He reaches out to clasp his brother's shoulder and give him a bit of a shake.] Do your worse, little brother.
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[personal profile] strumpet 2025-06-27 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
( this was a bit more complicated than she had been expecting it to be, but it made sense that someone as small as her wasn't that in tune with everything going on in this strange world. much like her own arrival, inara too had been lost and confused.

instead of answering her immediately though, she began to move towards one of the tables against the wall and placed the back of her palm down onto it, allowing arrietty to move off if she desired, as inara reached for her device in her dress pocket. )


It's like a directory of sorts, a place to find if someone we know from our world is here. I keep an eye on it at least every other day to see if someone I know has been brought here.

( so far no, but once her hands were free, she began to scroll through it before pulling her own profile and showing the woman before her—

though it might be a moot point if she didn't know how to read. )


See, I'm right here, Inara Serra. What's your name? I'll look for you here as well.
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[personal profile] asgardianlegend 2025-06-27 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Unfortunately for Peter, Thor has no clue who he is. However, that's hardly going to stop him from talking to anyone. It hasn't before.

And, well, since the Chi'tauri Invasion Attempt on New York City, Thor's used to being recognized by people. And the blank, dazed stares. He's impressive, so that's not anything new either.]


Glowsticks and sparklers? That sounds like a good way to cause trouble. Without the need for magic.

[Of course, when you harness the power of thunder and lightning, those are a bit superfluous, but that's not to say that it wouldn't be interesting to see what others would do with things.]

The stuffed creatures are interesting, but they remind me of the monsters in the Colosseum, and I believe I'll pass on them. [For good measure, he sure is trying to remove cactuar needles from the sleeve of his armor. They don't exactly go through the full material, but they keep catching his cape. And that's ruining his whole look.]
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[personal profile] restingstitchface 2025-06-27 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Reasonable differs according to perspective. And come the end of the day, the only perspective that matters is your own - and all the social obligations that pressure it.

In any case, I see the combination of tartan and paisley repulses you. Have you considered that such revulsion can inform you of deeper emotion? It is not something to be frightened by.
repaintress: by betenoir (Default)

[personal profile] repaintress 2025-06-27 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
What a groundbreaking observation.

I do not buy from wandering salesmen.
restingstitchface: (Curious)

[personal profile] restingstitchface 2025-06-27 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not selling anything except an opinion and that's for free. So really, if it doesn't cost anything, can that be classed as a sale?
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[personal profile] auderes 2025-06-27 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"You've got a point, but maybe I'll get an alternate version made if we're stuck here for too long."

It was, relatively speaking, a large investment to get the card compared to anything else they have on offer here, and if not for this very game Dick likely would have taken longer to get to that total. As it was he did get more than a little caught up here after his initial rounds through the place to get his bearings, and considering how fast he can clear these courses compared to the average player that they were built for... it does feel a little bit like cheating, but really he's just sticking to his strengths. There are plenty of games around here where his skills aren't particularly helpful, and that would have been an exhausting grind if he only stuck to those.

He's only half-kidding about the mascot suit though. Who knows, it might be handy to have around, not just a funny souvenir to bring back from this place.

They really do need those light-hearted distractions now and then, because even if the situation he's landed in here is far from the most torturous that he's ever faced the fact that the stakes are so high is permanently fixed, looming over his thoughts, and they are far from both Gotham and Bludhaven, and he's learning all about just how difficult things can get at times with the missions. Which he expected, and he's taking it in stride as much as anyone could be expected to, it's just going to take a while for it to completely sink in, he suspects.

He does realize how lucky he is in comparison to others who might not have anyone from home to help them get caught up here, let alone like the people he has. Like Barbara. Maybe he really is being handed the easy way here— for now. He's not naive enough to expect that to last forever.

By the time they make it to the one hotel that the Saucer has to offer he truly is somewhat exhausted, mentally and physically, his body is also reminding him that he hasn't rested since that last fight either. And after a nice hot shower the bed is looking particularly nice...

But they've only got the one, and, probably amusingly late, he's realizing that it might be awkward. He hasn't been dwelling on the difficult and potentially impossible to answer questions about the differences between him and other Dick Graysons that have passed through here, or between him and Barbara, but. Is this weird? For her? Them? He's gotten used to not sleeping alone, among other things, and that's been so good, but that was at home. Now he's not sure, when there's a fine point put on the issue.

Even if he doesn't say anything he knows that Barbara will read his expression like an open book once she emerges from the bathroom.

"This isn't going to be too... cozy, is it?"
repaintress: by betenoir (Haughty)

[personal profile] repaintress 2025-06-27 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
If you wish to plumb the depths of my emotional state, you may buy tickets to my exhibitions like anyone else, Monsieur.

The deeper emotion is distress at how little others value beauty in their lives.
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[personal profile] demainvient 2025-06-27 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Something to look forward to, then.

[ Dry, before he lifts his hands and starts backing away, keeping his eyes on the older man. He knows better than to turn his back on him.

Only once he's out of sight does Gustave lower his hands and turn, walking as quickly as his abused body can manage back to his room, where he closes and locks the door before leaning against it, trembling. ]


Okay.

[ Murmured to himself, as he tries to breathe slow, as he tries to quell the panicked flutter of his heart. ]

Okay.

[ It's not. But what choice does he have other than to accept it? ]
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[personal profile] quibblingfunctionary 2025-06-27 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The dim atmosphere, seats tilted to one another, the meaningless noise which surrounds them, the light glinting off a glass which touched divine lips... Are they soft, he wonders. Would they give under pressure and taste of the wine he chose for him? As Rosfield speaks so casually Sleipnir's gaze remains locked on his eyes; he wets his upper lip in a small and subtle motion before raising his glass and taking a sip, imagining the man before him. ]

I have not thought of it as such...
[ He genuinely considers Clive's words. ]
Perhaps there is truth to be found here... Even if one is only mimicking their partners motions, ignorant of the movements, yet still feeling the rhythm lift their bones... certainly this too can be called dancing.

[ There is a small satisfaction to be had when Mythos severs the eye-contact. Alas, Sleipnir is not done staring into those beautiful blues. He would know the other more and how else best to do it- beyond their exquisite duel that is- than looking through the windows to his soul? Although, he supposes there is still more to learn by examining the action of breaking the connection... Is it disinclination, dissatisfaction, or perhaps simple uncertainty?

He throws another hook out there to pull Clive back into the conversation once the bartender has fetched his drink. ]


I am curious: what did you mean by "ends up just being sex"?
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[personal profile] demainvient 2025-06-27 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Right.

[ Are they? They must be; Verso's the only other expeditioner — the only other person he can visibly tell is from his world, from Lumière — here. That must make them allies, surely, particularly when Verso has only helped him, thus far.

Gustave draws himself a little more strongly upward, visibly grasping at the frayed ends of himself, drawing himself together as he nods, more certain. ]


Yeah. We're in this together. Nice to know we've at least got one other person here on our side, right?

[ He reaches for Verso's shoulder, steadying himself. The man is solid, stable, clearly capable: if something comes at them, Gustave feels reasonably confident he'll be able to react easily enough. And if nothing does, he thinks Verso will be able to support him long enough for them to find help. ]

Thanks.

[ He glances over, a smile tugging up one corner of his mouth, crinkling his eyes, despite the pain and exhaustion. ]

You're a pretty handy guy to have around, aren't you?
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[personal profile] velocityraptor 2025-06-27 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nothing about this course makes sense, it's kind of dangerous isn't it? He glides along, but a little flap of his wings here or there helps him avoid the obstacles. That's not cheating is it?

His board remains on the snow so it should be fine, he thinks.

He's completely lost track of Shadow though, which is not really typical for him. ]
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[personal profile] demainvient 2025-06-27 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[ He means it. It's been a while, but this is not the first young girl who has been very serious about protecting him, and even if she weren't, he isn't the type to talk down to children. His own apprentices were maybe even a little younger than she is when they came into his care; he can clearly remember the solemnity on their little faces, chubby and sweet, barely out of toddlerhood. ]

But let's hope nothing scary comes. You're already doing a lot.

[ Speaking of which...

He glances back, but can't see anything — or anyone — else in the hall. Wherever that knocking sound had come from, it seems to have vanished, or maybe simply have moved on. ]


The companion bots? Those are those strange metal creatures, right?

[ They look a little like some smaller type of Nevron, but don't act anything like them. ]

How do they work, do you know?
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[personal profile] oblige 2025-06-27 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
That is true... Though I don't envy those tasked with caring for an infant with such powers.

[ Dion has heard some colorful stories regarding his infancy. He can well imagine Joshua has his own share, not that he'd ever had the opportunity to ask. At an age where they have no cognizance or control, a Dominant must seem a terribly volatile thing to handle. ]

It feels as much a part of myself as my limbs, in my case.

[ He'd suggest that Vivi ask Ifrit about awakening to his power later in life, but he suspects the man may have understandable reservations about it. ]
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[personal profile] velocityraptor 2025-06-27 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Having a quirk is, yeah, but being a heteromorph like me is only about 18%.

[ It's definitely a weird dynamic, but as to whether or not that makes the world better is a whole other question. People get judged pretty harshly on their powers, however they manifest. It's just a different set of reasons to compare people. ]

Must be useful sometimes. Blunt force isn't exactly my specialty, so I can't help but admire someone who can manage it.