Despite the standard day and night cycle, some of you may notice this place still doesn’t feel quite right, a bit outside of time. That shouldn’t stop you from having fun! And should you need to go back to the Grove — or if you’re someone looking to get into Neo Eden in the first place — you need only to gaze into a mirror placed in each of your bedrooms or apartments and wish to go home… which may lead you to fall catastrophically through it to the other side. Try not to hit your chin on the ground.
Life goes on regardless. In this city, there’s a lot to do. You could go shopping at the strip mall near Mania Square, where Heimr and Ydalir have set up a temporary shop to continue to provide for everyone’s needs. They’ll still take shells, but there’s nothing much they can do if you run out of Credits — both will gently suggest you find work in Neo Eden. You guys own businesses back at the Grove, it can’t be that bad, can it?
The good news is, Mr. Bone-Jangles and his entourage of skeletons who you swear weren’t originally here 12 hours ago are happy to help you get a job, where the interview process involves simply “showing up and asking your holographic boss if you can be employed”. Starting your own business is more difficult — you’ll need a loan from the bank! — but not impossible. Any hologram humans that come in to buy things will ignore you, get what they want, and leave. The only time you can interact with your fellow neon-coloured humans is when they’re making a purchase, at which point their items will digitize and they’ll leave. All very odd, but at least the customers aren’t rude to you… or your skeletal coworkers who have joined you for back-breaking labour.
After work, perhaps you want to head to the amusement park — Thrill Point is an utterly massive one to the far northeast of the city past the river that cuts through the digital roadways. With drop towers, roller coasters, rides for little babies who hate heights and fun, and tons of food stalls to stop at, you could feasibly spend all night here and almost forget that you have to be at your next shift in the morning! If you seek a different thrill, Arcadia is a nightclub southwest of Mania Square, where the music plays all night, the liquor flows freely, and anyone under 21 who enters gets marked with an X on the back of their hand by a harmless laser beam. Just outside Arcadia is a small photo booth named “The Swap”, and if you enter with a partner, both of you hitting the “TAKE PHOTO” button will bodyswap you for 12 hours. It will also print out a funny photo of you as a keepsake. Enjoy being someone else for a while!
Head to the Rent-a-Ride, where you can rent any vehicle on wheels — electric scooters, cars, motorcycles, hoverbikes — as long as you can pay the expensive fee. Speeding will get you a ticket from your local robopolice; breaking standard civilian laws will get you arrested and thrown into the unmanned city jail. And try not to tailgate or crash your ride — not only will you be on the hook for vehicle damages, but you’ll be shafted with a ludicrous hospital fee. Seriously, people live like this?
But, if a calm walk through nature is more your style, City Park and its
digital trees to the north may suit your needs. The fish in the river here can be fished up by hopeful anglers, though all are wiggly, inedible robots. Hm.
wildcard!
Mizuki...? You gave me your card the other day...?
Re: wildcard!
Oh, you're actually here! That's so exciting! I'm sure we have a ton to talk about - oh, but let's go to my office first. Privacy and such is really important.
[ Which is where she's being enthusiastically pulled to after. At least the chairs in there are comfort and not just, uh, piles of toys. ]
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( this isn't the first voice she's heard in her life! just one of the benevolent ones. lily smiles and lets herself be lead, looking around curiously as they go. )
Before we begin, can I ask why you gave me it to start with...?
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[ Mizuki motions for her to have a seat once they're in the office, and shuffles off to grab his clipboard and plop down in his chair. ]
You seemed troubled, of course, but... more than that, I had heard some things here and there about you. Some off-hand things, I try not to eavesdrop too much.
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( lily what does any of that mean-
she does fluster a bit at his answer though. )
You have...? Like- ah... what, exactly?
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[ He crosses his legs and flips through his clipboard. ]
Oh, not a lot. Do not look so worried. Just that you do not like that new person here from your world. That was not hard to pick up on, though.
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... We have a very... very bad history.
( which is... putting it very lightly. she sits down now, setting her staff aside carefully. wringing her gloved hands, she inhales softly. )
I've, um, never done anything like this before. Where do you want to begin?
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Ah, yes, terribly sorry. I usually don't get right into it - I got a little ahead of myself there. So, first things first: what do you expect from therapy and what are the goals you want to accomplish in therapy?
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( lily goes quiet for what feels like a long time, tensing up slowly more and more as the clock ticks by the second. it's heavy- the silence and her heart, all at the same time. )
I know its supposed to help with emotional and mental troubles. ... And- I have been carrying so much guilt for so very long- centuries, now. It's impacting those around me- it has been.
I just want some peace.
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So, we can definitely work on that together. I do have to let you know, this will not happen in just one session. But I do believe talking about the things that ail you will aid in your healing.
You do not have to carry such burdens alone. I'm here to listen, okay?
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( she smiles despite this, but falls quiet again. )
... But that is my hope, yes. Thank you.
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We're studying pathways and portals as a whole, but- though my presence has been requested, the subject makes me uncomfortable because it reminds me of something I did as a child.
And... with Shadow Milk Cookie here, I've been thinking about a lot of things. My first love, Pure Vanilla Cookie and our relationships with him, and my duty as the Guardian... and how it clashes with my very soul.
( after a moment, she smiles sheepishly. )
There's a lot of context missing from all of that, I know. I can explain.
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1/2
I don't want to talk about Shadow Milk Cookie right now.
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sorry.
she is a nerd. but it's easier to take her time to pick her words, voice soft and gentle as ever. )
Forgive me if there's any... gaps in my memory. I actually have severe problems with it. But for context...
I went to a magic academy with Pure Vanilla Cookie when we were children. I have always held a fixation on helping Cookiekind. Even as a child, I thought it was strange that we were so small, delicate and unable to endure many elements... I thought, if I could create the perfect cookie- one that is strong and capable in ways that we aren't- then I could use this knowledge to build a better life for all of us.
( normal behavior for a preteen, surely. ... something churns in her stomach as she talks. her own arrogance... but even now, it's all she wants. a future for her people. )
I might have studied a lot of forbidden tomes about this.
I had the dough down perfectly, even back then- but there was no life, and I did not understand why.
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Oh? Hm. You would make an excellent Bishop for my church, you know. They would once study similar things. Not for cookies, of course, but...
Sorry, go on?
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( but she shouldn't get sidetracked.
... she's nervous as fuck, actually! uncomfortable, too. she can't seem to look him in the eye- or anywhere for more than a little bit, twisting and fiddling with the gloves she wears, or tugging on the sleeve of her sweater. )
I- um. I thought, maybe that... using a soul would grant life. And if it was a powerful soul- like... the famous mage who founded the academy... it would be more successful.
I don't understand why, still, but within the academy was a gate. A door to the Other-Realm- our... afterlife, you could say?
And- I opened it. But I couldn't close it. I- in one action, I had damned my entire school, and many within. The damage I did still lingers, my school is haunted ruins, and I cannot atone.
( she pauses for a moment, forcing her hands still in her lap as she looks into the distance. )
And now we're here, looking into a door to another realm. It's supposed to be benevolent, but... I still feel uncomfortable with it.