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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 7:37 pm
((OOC: game Over)) The room returned to that blinding white again, and Sharps felt a sharp pain in her side. She looked down to see fingers curled around the opposite side and the scissors plunging into her flesh, the cause of the pain. She looked up, her vision starting to fade as she was laid on the floor. All she could see was a blackened, disfigured body near and a face staring at her, empty and silent. A pair of hands reached towards her, one of them holding her head.She couldn't move. She was paralyzed. She heard a strange thudding sound that increased and she realized it was her heart. "Don't worry. It only hurts once," the voice cooed as she heard a loud snip and then a second. She felt the sharp pain only once before it disappeared too. the figure walked away, leaving her body on the floor, a puddle of blood forming underneath her, holding on her heart, still beating and the other hand holding a pair of rusted scissors. She looked after the figure as her vision faded into complete darkness and her shuddering breaths finally stopped.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 7:41 pm
((OOC: Turn-in is here ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 5:07 pm
"Yet, you are still so little."
The Goddess's smile grew a little larger as she saw Sharps approach. "Oh! um, hello. Make yourself at Home." She fidgeted a bit, as if she was trying to find a spot to place her tray she was holding before offering Sharps one of the contents. "Cookie?"
Sharps nodded thanks and took a cookie, nibbling on it cautiously, almost expecting it to turn into a still-beating heart.
The Goddess beamed at Sharps. "I'm glad you could make it! Those others they weren't meanies to you right? I love you most. You love me too right?" There had been an unsteady vibe at the end of her sentence. "oh, I know! I have a great idea. how about experiencing what love feels like? Love, joy, happiness, despair, hatred, they are all important emotions! We can make the most beautiful tea party together."
She beckoned her forward as a gate folded open behind her, an arc of round grey hedges, shaped like foliage. A long rectangular table was at the end, empty. "go on," she urged at Sharp's hesitance, "Oh, I'm so curious to see what beautiful emotions you will make!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 5:08 pm
There was ambient music playing in the background, like none she had ever heard before. It chimed with the whispers of voices and bells, and felt like nostalgia unexplainable. Odd, white flakes began to fall from the heavy grey sky, soft and powdery. She could hear the light crunch of something strange, more delicate white on the ground. Unlike the fog it was oddly solid, and yielded tiny imprints of her feet after each step behind her.
In front of Sharps stood a table. There were two jars, one pink and one blue. The pink jar exuded a happy feeling, one of fondness and kindness. The blue jar emitted one of sadness and a little bit of unresolved tension, as if waiting for something or someone.
((OOC : [Take the Pink Jar] ))
Sharps took the pink jar. It had a tag on it.
Drink Me.
As this was a Goddess Task, it would have been foolish to choose anything else. She drank all the contents. Immediately, she felt it's effects as a soft, warm happiness overcame her. She closed her eyes for a moment, reveling in the feeling cascading over her body and mind. She felt lightheaded, but also at peace. it hadn't even bothered her when the table began to spin, just the top of it, overflowing with cloth and then an assortment of snacks. The cake looked extremely resplendent, rich and tasteful covered in icing, while the cookie looked a bit more ordinary, albeit not as decadent.
(( OOC : [Eat the Cake] ))
She took a bite of the cake. It was extremely rich! Immediately the sensation of euphoria rushed to her head, and she felt a little overwhelmed. Perhaps she should get something to drink. The opportunity arose in the form of tea cups. There was an extremely ornate gold tea cup, covered in decorative shapes and what look like expensive materials, and a very colorful teacup, covered in bright red glittering hearts.
(( OOC : [Take the Colorful Tea Cup] ))
She drank from the colorful tea pot, and the memory she immediately invoked was one of love. She felt cared for and ultimately at peace. She felt a warm, bubbling emotion that she almost couldn't describe, that made her Heart beat a little too quickly, and wonderfully. She knows, or some part of her, some part of her memory clicks and connects, that this memory was, once, yours.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 5:09 pm
As Sharps drank in the almost too sweet tea she stared at the glittering hearts her mind wandered off, her vision blurring until it cleared in a small house. She sat on a small bed, her legs bouncing over the edge of it. She could feel the happiness that was inside of her as she watched another girl across the room. The other girl had fair skin with a smattering of freckles across her face and bright green eyes. Her rounded red ears and long redd and tan striped tail bounced with excitement as she dug through her closet. "Hey, Core, you're going to be late for your own party in your own house if you don't hurry up and pick something to wear," mosh rolled her eyes, leaning back on her arms. The other girl had tried on at least five outfits in the last half-hour and Mosh could feel her stomach rolling. She wanted cake. "Oh shush, you," Core chided, trying on a different skirt and top this time, "Okay how do these look?" Mosh audibly sighed, a smirk on her face. Finally she stood, crossing the room and kissed the other girl, "I think it would look better with some blush."
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:52 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: amber Description:Happiness. The memory was sweet, almost too sweet for his tastes, and simple. Your commentary on its flavour: Clearly there was a bit of love there, but it was not like the heavy love he knew from his own memories. This love reminded him more of the daily experience he felt when fighting the monsters. It held a simple easiness, one he would like to achieve. Maybe this was more what the goddess had in mind when it came to love.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 10:13 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: amber Description: Sweet, simple, but perhaps a bit from his taste. Your commentary on its flavour: The memory was simple and experienced love. A small exchange between two individuals that cared for one another. Was this the love that Goddess mentioned?
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 10:40 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Amber. Description: Light, sweet, and pleasant. Your commentary on its flavour: Imuiel sat back, watching this memory play out with an eyebrow quirked. He hadn't intended to sample two of the same blend, but learning a bit more about an emotion he was still uncertain about didn't seem like such a bad idea at all. What resulted was a different sort of love than what he'd seen first--this one was a relationship not created by family ties, whether chosen or predetermined. Something about a party--cake? Cake sounded good. What was cake? As the memory ended with a kiss, Imuiel lowered his teacup back down, giving a quiet nod. Alright, he understood.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 11:09 pm
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Light Brown Description: Warm and sweet Your commentary on its flavour: From Wyng's perspective, it was obvious that the two ghouls loved each other, but probably not exactly the type of love the goddess had mentioned. Putting the cup down, Wyng wondered if she might be like that with someone one day.
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 7:33 am
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Rich Gold Description: Warm and sweet Your commentary on its flavour: The memory was brief but sweet. The affection between the two, evident in what he had seen. It left a warm feeling in his core.
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Posted: Fri Aug 16, 2013 7:47 am
Tea Guest Log Colour of Tea Tasted: Dark Gold Description: Sweet, Loving. Your commentary on its flavour: However a short memory, it was one of the sweetest tasted. He let out a small sigh and turned his head away with a small blush on his cheeks. He could feel the love from this tea. It was very strong.
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