[ It is Arcade time! Which is gleaming, shiny, a bit loud with all the arcade sounds, and Siffrin is here in their default garb kinda just... :standing: emoji. Looking completely lost and puzzled.
[ Siffrin is walking around, with wings today. Though, tucked between his wings at his back seems to be a tiny... pet backpack? In said backpack is their white egg. Wow.
Sees Laurence and offers a small wave. ] More exploring today?
[ laurence still has his laurel crown of flowers, a bit of ivy peeking out of his shirt at the wrists and neck. looks like it might have some thorns, too. ]
Now that it's safe enough to. [ THAT DAMN GOOSE. ] I saw everything new yesterday, but I'm still trying to figure it out all out.
[ Flower boy real, true to canon... Siffrin just thinks the flowers look nice. ]
The goose showing up by the mansion really put a pause on some of our plans. [ WHO IS DOING THIS. ] Ah, the whole "Holidays"? I'm pretty new to it all, too. My world had festivals depending on the country but not really like any of the ones here.
[ Meadow time! Which a certain traveler is here doing some exploration, which Siffrin so far just seems to be the same appearance wise but their expressions are definitely more animated. ]
Can't say I've ever heard flowers sing before. [ Hah. ] Craft can animate some things but, this is definitely a first.
[ nooooo this is soooo cuuuute i'm gonna cry.........
laurence, however, is reminded of a certain friend, and every night they spent sprawled on the grass of the tower's top floor to stargaze through the grass. he thinks of every conversation they had about seeing the stars from outside, and how different it could be - as well as every dismissal, every argument, every fight.
It would be strange to mourn what they see. They're lived it so many times, seeing it again is nothing new, but not seeing their friends like this... Their heart does ache, at least. They miss them terribly. And it probably does show despite their normal smiles they tend to have.
[ Don't worry, the fight dog response was just in that moment and stars forbid if he hurt Laurence. They're probably patched up because they wouldn't have the strength to fight it. There's just bandages everywhere.
Their gaze sometimes looks like they're zoning out, startling when they do, but will offer a tired smile to him. ]
I don't think "okay" is the right word, but I'll settle for knowing you were taken care of. How's your head? Do you remember anything about heaven, at least?
[ he's a good boy he's at the hospital! he's been taken care of, he's had some painkillers, now he's just trying to will the misery away. hello, how are you on this execution day, ]
[ Good, Siffrin will come check on him anyway, even though it must be exhausting after everything. ]
Laurence. How are you feeling? [ The earlier boiling anger at the situation during the execution is all gone, just exhaustion now, and of course an almost fussing worry and concern. ] Have you eaten anything yet?
[ Welcome to the BONE ZONE in Equestria. Aka this completely safe playground, yay.
Here is Siffrin, with a new shiny pin on their cloak, moving around with some various thought bubbles above their head. Someone probably thinks too much. As they catch sight of Laurence though, the bubble says (Teen. Flower. Laurence. Soft-hearted.) Before it poofies.
Otherwise, they offer a small wave. Hellooo. By their leg is their white chao, clinging to it and peering timidly at Laurence. ]
[ The name doesn't seem too strange, well that's not right. It IS strange because BONE? But otherwise does not understand any other meanings behind it.
Anyway, no explanation on that for Laurence. But at the mention of the pin they blink a bit, looking down at it and... their cheeks tint just a little. (..A gift.) Okay.
The chao perks up at the wave and chirps happily, their floating dot turning into a heart and waving back.. hi!!! A silent clear of their throat, before they gesture to the playground. Check it out together? ]
Siffrin is a bundle of white at the back of the prison, unmoving and barely raises their head to glance over. Kind of him to slide stuff over but they don't move even if their stomach growls.
(Teen. ..Something. Name... don't. Remember.) It's a long while before they eventually talk, voice still as raspy as it has been. If not a little worse after all that yelling earlier. ]
[ Sitting quietly in the gazebo by the church and garden, since so much is happening on this side wha da hael. But they will perk up and offer Laurence a wave, hello. ]
WEEK 0, MONDAY
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What's all this for...?
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[ vintage ]
Want to try one?
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[ Said like that is a very new foreign word. Which, based on how they're looking at everything, very much as well be. ]
..Sure. How do they work?
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WEEK 1, TUESDAY
Sees Laurence and offers a small wave. ] More exploring today?
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Now that it's safe enough to. [ THAT DAMN GOOSE. ] I saw everything new yesterday, but I'm still trying to figure it out all out.
[ what are holidays???? ]
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The goose showing up by the mansion really put a pause on some of our plans. [ WHO IS DOING THIS. ] Ah, the whole "Holidays"? I'm pretty new to it all, too. My world had festivals depending on the country but not really like any of the ones here.
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WEEK 2, MONDAY
Can't say I've ever heard flowers sing before. [ Hah. ] Craft can animate some things but, this is definitely a first.
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[ unsure if charmed or weirded out by it. he's leaning toward the latter. ]
Is "Craft" a friend of yours?
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Oh, no, Craft is what our magic is referred to back in my world.
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WEEK 3, MONDAY
in which a nice, pleasant memory will play... ]
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laurence, however, is reminded of a certain friend, and every night they spent sprawled on the grass of the tower's top floor to stargaze through the grass. he thinks of every conversation they had about seeing the stars from outside, and how different it could be - as well as every dismissal, every argument, every fight.
change, huh. ]
...They seem like good friends.
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It would be strange to mourn what they see. They're lived it so many times, seeing it again is nothing new, but not seeing their friends like this... Their heart does ache, at least. They miss them terribly. And it probably does show despite their normal smiles they tend to have.
A quiet breath. ]
They are.
[ Very good friends, their family. ]
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week 3, thursday
Feeling any better now...?
[ a little less stabby, a little less bloody? ]
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Their gaze sometimes looks like they're zoning out, startling when they do, but will offer a tired smile to him. ]
Mhm. I'm okay.
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I don't think "okay" is the right word, but I'll settle for knowing you were taken care of. How's your head? Do you remember anything about heaven, at least?
[ you all keep coming back scrambled. ]
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WEEK 4, SUNDAY
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Laurence. How are you feeling? [ The earlier boiling anger at the situation during the execution is all gone, just exhaustion now, and of course an almost fussing worry and concern. ] Have you eaten anything yet?
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WEEK 6, MONDAY
Here is Siffrin, with a new shiny pin on their cloak, moving around with some various thought bubbles above their head. Someone probably thinks too much. As they catch sight of Laurence though, the bubble says (Teen. Flower. Laurence. Soft-hearted.) Before it poofies.
Otherwise, they offer a small wave. Hellooo. By their leg is their white chao, clinging to it and peering timidly at Laurence. ]
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there's a brief little ? at being thought of as soft-hearted? but anyway. he waves back! ]
Cool pin.
[ penny is on his shoulder. she also waves to siffrin's chao. ]
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Anyway, no explanation on that for Laurence. But at the mention of the pin they blink a bit, looking down at it and... their cheeks tint just a little. (..A gift.) Okay.
The chao perks up at the wave and chirps happily, their floating dot turning into a heart and waving back.. hi!!! A silent clear of their throat, before they gesture to the playground. Check it out together? ]
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w6 saturday
he's coming to visit and he just slides a bottle of water and a bag of cookies or something over. ]
...Sorry, Siffrin.
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Siffrin is a bundle of white at the back of the prison, unmoving and barely raises their head to glance over. Kind of him to slide stuff over but they don't move even if their stomach growls.
(Teen. ..Something. Name... don't. Remember.) It's a long while before they eventually talk, voice still as raspy as it has been. If not a little worse after all that yelling earlier. ]
..It's okay. [ (Don't be sorry.) ]
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WEEK 7, MONDAY
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[ smiling! for once! he doesn't blame them for wanting to chill though. ]
Did you need a break, too?
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