Gnosis "Desperate & Gay" Edelweiss (
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sticksandbones2023-08-27 09:38 pm
FAMILY MEETING 2.0
Who: Everyone. All Y'all. You Cannot Escape.
What: Info share because I know y'all got the plot
When: Late August, post Flower-Murdering
Where: The Inn
Warnings: triggers should be tagged appropriately in post headers! please and thank you!!
[Gnosis has government assigned himself "guy who bothers everyone about the plot" this time around. He craves information. You have information. You will give the information up during what he's calling a Town Hall, but was previously called a Family Meeting.
People who do not show up for the "what the fuck just happened this month" meeting will not be forcibly dragged into it, but will receive the most Disdainful, Judgemental look. Can you truly stand to be judged so harshly by a 35 year old man... no. You cannot. (You probably can actually he's not that intimidating.)
There are no snacks (currently) but there is freshly-brewed tea by Gnosis himself, and there's a framed corkboard he's brought downstairs (presumably out of his room) with notes on it, as well as some of those mysterious photographs that have been taken of everyone that he's asked to have. You know, so he can piece this puzzle together. Once everyone's gathered...]
Let's get started. Some of you have been here longer than others, so I hope you can volunteer information so we can figure out where we are and why, and anything else we later arrivals might have missed from the collective puzzle. Please try to stay on task.
[[ooc: hi hello this is your share-the-plot-ICly log, with the goal of a) catching up new arrivals and b) making sure information circulates ICly to avoid metagaming. which like that hasn't been a problem but you know, just in case. if you've never done one of these before they function a bit like this where everyone shares important info they've discovered with the class.]]
What: Info share because I know y'all got the plot
When: Late August, post Flower-Murdering
Where: The Inn
Warnings: triggers should be tagged appropriately in post headers! please and thank you!!
[Gnosis has government assigned himself "guy who bothers everyone about the plot" this time around. He craves information. You have information. You will give the information up during what he's calling a Town Hall, but was previously called a Family Meeting.
People who do not show up for the "what the fuck just happened this month" meeting will not be forcibly dragged into it, but will receive the most Disdainful, Judgemental look. Can you truly stand to be judged so harshly by a 35 year old man... no. You cannot. (You probably can actually he's not that intimidating.)
There are no snacks (currently) but there is freshly-brewed tea by Gnosis himself, and there's a framed corkboard he's brought downstairs (presumably out of his room) with notes on it, as well as some of those mysterious photographs that have been taken of everyone that he's asked to have. You know, so he can piece this puzzle together. Once everyone's gathered...]
Let's get started. Some of you have been here longer than others, so I hope you can volunteer information so we can figure out where we are and why, and anything else we later arrivals might have missed from the collective puzzle. Please try to stay on task.
[[ooc: hi hello this is your share-the-plot-ICly log, with the goal of a) catching up new arrivals and b) making sure information circulates ICly to avoid metagaming. which like that hasn't been a problem but you know, just in case. if you've never done one of these before they function a bit like this where everyone shares important info they've discovered with the class.]]

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he skims a few pages, glaring like the book has personally offended him already... it doesn't take long to find the part that Elsword probably doesn't realize is relevant here. he's scowling now, fingers digging into the edges of the cover.]
... Hmph. What a load of nonsense. [slams it shut, all but tosses it back onto the table. ignore the weird purple lights streaming off his left eye now that's normal.] It's all fabricated, so it doesn't matter. The photos, this book—none of it is remotely possible. It's all just another stupid trick of this place.
I'm disappointed, Elsword. You shouldn't be so gullible. And you shouldn't withhold information from me, especially if you can't even recognize it for what it is.
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Oh, ah, Doctor Add, I'm sure he didn't mean it...
[ Translation: Don't fight. :( Hold hands and make up- ]
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[divorce............. 2]
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[Upset, distantly, when something doesn't go according to plan; angry, when someone brings up the past (and this is clearly The Past in some way, look at that Baby Add! he's so small and cute!); frustrated, when he doesn't understand something.
Elsword doesn't feel like arguing in front of the general audience so he, again, clamps his mouth shut. There's no point.]
...okay. I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking.
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Next time, leave the thinking to me. Your particular talents are better used elsewhere.
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no he's definitely angry]
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I wont.
[ WELL HE'S SEATED ACTUALLY GOOD! BECAUSE SHE WAS CONCERNED FOR HIM!! Thought he was making his life more miserable. Instead she takes a chair and sits next to him. ]
Could I sit with you for a bit?
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he pushes the wing off his side, three dynamos flying down to support him as he stands back up. whoops, what was that about him being good and sitting]
Why don't you sit with Elsword for awhile? This nosy atmosphere is unbearable. I need some fresh air.
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[ ADD + 1 bardic inspiration.
Caoimhe will watch him move away and now instead. Replace where Add's seat was, keeping it warm for the time being. She looks over toward Elsword - DOES HE HAVE WINGS?!?!?!?! ACTUAL WINGS?!?!? ]
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... well, he has no choice now. He clamps his jaw shut, looking away, burying the feelings that crawl up from his chest. Add makes an effort to hobble with dignity, towards the door and outside without looking back.
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he leaves one dynamos behind, so it's fine if he misses anything. don't think you can talk about him like he's not here.]
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[...
He's gone. There he goes.
Elsword slides forward in his seat until he's laying his head on the back of it, staring up at the ceiling. Ugh... this sucks. The One Dynamo is there to record things so that they can't shittalk, but Elsword remains oblivious to it, and it's as Add said — he doesn't think before he speaks.]
Maybe I should just stop trying...
[Unclear what he means, but he looks suitably miserable, which is ironic considering the whole emotions thing.
And yes, he has wings, but they aren't always out. They're attached to a ring-shaped artifact that floats slightly off his back, but lately he's been developing sensation in those wings... unclear if that's a bad sign of him and the El bonding too much, since they're literally made of raw magic. Anyway, that is to say that he feels it when she nestles into the wings, if she does at all.]
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Caoimhe doesn't so much as nestle - but her hand reaches out to touch it for a moment. A sense of familiarity to it when she hesitantly wants to lay her hand along its length. However, she remembers that there are more important matters to attend to as opposed to her body instinctively falling into things her soul remembers but her current body does not. ]
Trying what? Do you mean... Reaching out to his heart?
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…
Ah…?? Stop trying? N…no. No, no, no. That’s not supposed to happen, he’s not— Mizuki twists the umbrella so hard in his hands it’s a miracle the metal rods inside don’t snap. ]
S-s… [ Sorry? What good will that do? Mizuki bows his head far enough down to hide his face before he speaks again. ] I messed up, I-I’ll fix this.
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It's not your fault. The blame lies with me. I was the one who was hiding that from him. He... doesn't like to talk about the past, or open up much, so I thought it would make him mad. And it turns out I was right, but I didn't expect him to get mad at me... Like I said, I wasn't thinking.
[To Caoimhe, yes these two thoughts connect i'm crying—]
I want to keep doing that, but since he doesn't like to talk about himself, I don't know if I'm wasting my effort. I... want him to let me in. But I'm no good at this sort of thing, and I never have been. I'm not tactful. I'm not smart about it.
It makes it hard to get close, I guess. And it bugs me, because I want to be. ...that's all.
[hey family meetings are a good time to offload your repressed pining emotions right,]
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just
exploded.
what does he do? (what does he have the right to do?)
after a moment, chung pulls elsword over, wrapping his arms around the other in an embrace. )
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He sighs, clonking his head against Chung's shoulder. Chung is warm and soft like mashed potato...]
This is the second time... maybe I'm not cut out for this after all.
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[ :( ]
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Broke up...? You mean the ending of... They were - are they courting each other?
[ LOOKS BACK AT THEM LIKE WHATS THE TEA SIS ]
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you guys mean breakup as in break up like a boy band, right. you mean like how My Chemical Romance broke up, right, that's what you mean. you don't mean—
hhhhhh]
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We're not in a relationship. Whatever gave you that idea?
[spoken with the calm and confidence only a man deeply in denial could ever manage]
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Forget it, it's not important. Elsword is my patient, and we share a common goal. You shouldn't read so much into things that don't involve you.
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I'm not just his patient. We're also friends...
[yeah two bros just wrapped up in each other about to divorce, this is fine]
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