Joshua Rosfield (
kingincognito) wrote in
sticksandbones2025-05-09 08:41 pm
now with 100% fewer homicidal robots
Who: Joshua + anyone involved in the portal project!
What: The portal is finally ready!
When: Mid-May
Where: The center of the Grove
Warnings: idk it's portal shenanigans, I'll add warnings if we need them!
[ It's taken a couple of months, but with the combined effort of a few good brains, the portal is finally as ready as it's going to be. Calculations have been made, plans have been formed, and now all they have to do is put the sun and moon stones in place, and pray.
Literally, because it's been in his notes that faith could have some power in helping them get where they need to go. Hopefully.
Midway through the month, Joshua puts out a message through the netbooks. ]
To everyone that has helped with the portal:
Our efforts are ready to bear fruit. I would like to try activating it tomorrow. Let us meet in the center of the Grove at noon, when the sun is at its brightest.
We know not what awaits us should the portal be successful, so I would prefer to err on the side of caution. If you can fight, please come prepared to do so. Also, we will certainly need hands to relay anything we might want to bring back. If you are Corrupted, however, I am afraid I must ask you not to be involved as a matter of safety and security. My apologies.
[ And, come late morning the following day, Joshua is there, umbrella in hand to protect himself from the sunlight. He has gathered boxes and crates for any potential recovery of items, should the portal work properly, as well as basic medical supplies just in case. Small bouquets of flowers are placed around the base of the portal, in what might be a startling abundance. Better to have more than needed than not enough. ]
What: The portal is finally ready!
When: Mid-May
Where: The center of the Grove
Warnings: idk it's portal shenanigans, I'll add warnings if we need them!
Literally, because it's been in his notes that faith could have some power in helping them get where they need to go. Hopefully.
Midway through the month, Joshua puts out a message through the netbooks. ]
To everyone that has helped with the portal:
Our efforts are ready to bear fruit. I would like to try activating it tomorrow. Let us meet in the center of the Grove at noon, when the sun is at its brightest.
We know not what awaits us should the portal be successful, so I would prefer to err on the side of caution. If you can fight, please come prepared to do so. Also, we will certainly need hands to relay anything we might want to bring back. If you are Corrupted, however, I am afraid I must ask you not to be involved as a matter of safety and security. My apologies.
[ And, come late morning the following day, Joshua is there, umbrella in hand to protect himself from the sunlight. He has gathered boxes and crates for any potential recovery of items, should the portal work properly, as well as basic medical supplies just in case. Small bouquets of flowers are placed around the base of the portal, in what might be a startling abundance. Better to have more than needed than not enough. ]

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They don't tend to live long. God I wish that were us.
As for his efficiency...
He finds the books to be really readable, actually! But you specifically requested non-plot important, so really he's just learning a lot about other continents. It's neat stuff about cultures, countries and figures he's never heard of.
Eventually a cart rolls by. ... What's pushing it?
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Ain will however read his books on late stage capitalism. Fascinating stuff really, probably a good thing Elrios exploded how it did or they too might've had late-stage capitalism. Crazy. He will put all books back in their spots very neatly and make a mental note to come back and read his history books later because it sounds fun.
Anyway, he's going to look at the cart. At first he thinks it's an automaton of some sort, so he's looking for a little Nasod pushing it. Where is the little Nasod.
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But there is a delighted squeak and then one of these little dudes waddles around, a book balanced on her head. She squeaks happily, slides the book down onto a shelf and adjusts it into position with her little paws before sliding it into place and then plops herself before Ain's feet, reaching up. Uppies, please!
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Okay he found a baby, best pocket dimension ever. He doesn't need anything else, he has a critter now. She will receive kisses on her forehead.
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"Am I allowed to steal you away to my home? Haha~."
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