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sora ([personal profile] arsarcanum) wrote in [community profile] logsinthenight2020-01-18 05:15 pm

we jumpin! we poppin! we joppin!

characters: Sora, Mewtwo, Link, Carmilla, and you!
location: Various locations around Beacon and the Landmark hotel!
date/time: January 10, then 13-20-ish! Activity for the end of the blizzard, the yarn bomb, and a tiiiny bit through the Lights Off event (Sora will NOT be affected by the lantern effects in this post unless specifically requested! It's going to be one day of the illusion of normalcy :))
content: Sora continues to make friends! Get his hands dirty! Settle in at the Landmark! Stay busy so he doesn't think about things! (Will match tag format!)
warnings: Moderately low self-esteem and identity stuff, but nothing above a pg-13 rating!

[ A ]: Armory; Closed to Mewtwo

The soldier told him to leave the giant psychic cat alone, so he's going to! Seriously! He doesn't want to infringe on their space, especially if it's been through the same kind of life that the soldier has, so he's been dutifully going to the armory, going right down the steps, moving through the knife forms that the soldier had taught him followed by some unaided magic practice (because there's no telling if his cybernetics will always be there to help him aim), then leaving again without searching too much of the area. The routine has been good for him, helped him keep his mind off things.

But. He does hang back every so often to see if a giant fluffy tail suddenly whisks out of view. Or if an ear pops out from behind a display. Okay, so he doesn't want to disturb the cat, but he does still want to see if it would be open to being friends. He and the soldier started clicking pretty quickly, after all. He doesn't see why or how being a cat in a similar situation would make much of a difference.

So there he is, in the basement of the armory, going through the motions of the knife forms slowly, then quickly. He keeps messing it up, having to go back to the beginning of the drill. It's a bit annoying how he can't pick up things as easily as... others can, but he's doing his best. He's also not paying much attention to whoever might be around him, large cat or otherwise.

[ B ]: Miner's Castle #3, Bathroom; Closed to Link

After the meal on the 10th, he excuses himself to go use the bathroom. (Seriously, the soldier gets the bathroom all to themselves? To be honest, he has half a mind to make them share with him if only so their karma balances itself out.)

He opens up the bathroom door, all ready to go, when he stops dead. Uh. Those are certainly a lot of blankets in the tub. Did they adopt a pet? Wait, there aren't any animals in Beacon, are there? Is there someone else camping out here, besides Duster on the couch? Man, they really have a thing for strays, don't they?

Sora will furtively move forward, not wanting to disturb what's in the tub. Or who's in the tub. His bladder is forgotten by now; he just wants to know who this is.

[ C ]: Moving between Beacon's public library and the Landmark; Open

The walk between Beacon and the Landmark takes a few hours, but he figures that he's gotta walk it sometime if he's going to get moved into his new digs. So that's what he's doing! This is one of two trips he's taking between the two locations; on one, he's carrying a cot over his shoulder and a backpack, and during the second he's carrying just a backpack. Not much to carry if he's only been here a couple of weeks or so.

He already thinks he might regret the distance from so many of his new friends - the separation from Hana, the Librarian, and the inhabitants of Miner's Castle #3 is going to be the worst, he can already tell - but the promise of being able to become neighbors with some new friends, Rhys and Carmilla included, isn't a terrible exchange. You can't be too far from your friends if they're always in your heart, after all.

One will notice that he's not taking a bike during either of his trips. This is because he does not know that they exist. Oops.

It's a pretty long walk. It might be better with some company? Or at the very least, if there are two people on the road at the same time, it's kind of awkward to not at least say hello. Sora, at least, is very good at saying hello.

[ D ]: The Landmark; Closed to Carmilla, somewhat open

He wasn't sure who is living in the penthouse suite, but they went gone ahead and ordered chintzy decorations for their door - little balloons twisted into bats hovering over the copious lack of a welcome mat. He isn't really sure if they're supposed to like, have an aesthetic? But after he figures out that Carmilla's living there, he's decided that they're cute, no matter what their intended aesthetic was supposed to be.

So. He can fly, and he can jump up really high and float where he's hovering, and the concierge very kindly let him borrow a permanent marker as long as he promises to give it back (he will!). So there he is, hovering by the door of the penthouse suite, drawing a little fangy smile onto each and every balloon. Is this sabotage? Vandalism? Defacement of private property? Yes. Sora is living life on the edge.

[ E ]: The Invincible's Tavern; Open

Sora's got two things lined up in front of him as he sits at the bar at the tavern, ocarina up to his mouth as he busts out those spirit-communication blues; one is a line of orange slices on a plate with a few whole oranges sitting next to them for good measure, and the other is his tablet, open to the spirit communication guide Daylight posted a week ago.

He seems to be wanting to communicate something specific, in the spirits' language, to them, but every time he tries he gets the equivalent of sniffed at and ignored. After a moment, he puts down the ocarina and puts his chin down on the counter. He sighs deeply. He is SO put out.

"C'mon. It was one glass." Ignored. The spirits go on doing what they do; mixing drinks for other people. Mixing drinks for the people around him, actually. He turns to the nearest person in the room, looking distraught. "Am I doing something wrong? I don't know if it's the ocarina or if it's me."

[ F ]: The Invincible's kitchen; Open

This one's a pretty simple task, but there are a looot of moving parts to cabbage rolls, apparently, and Sora would like to get all of them right. He might be taking up an appreciable amount of kitchen space as he boils heads of cabbage and combines the filling. (The recipe is kosher! Always thinking of you, Midge Maisel.)

He either needs to get past you for something in the pantry - that is a whole seven or eight spices on this recipe, he's forgotten one for sure - or he is very, very obviously struggling with the "rolling up the rolls" step of the instructions. He's made twice as many leaves as the recipe requires because he knew that this step would be, hm, difficult! But he's bombed three of them so far and he's starting to look a bit frustrated. He thought he knew his own strength, but apparently not!

"Hey, are you any good at like..." He scrunches up his nose and makes a rolling gesture with his hands. "Rolling? Things? Can you help me?" Please tell him you have sushi roll experience or something. He is bamboozled.

[ G ]: Yarn Bombed locations; Open

Sora's been out all day, dashing around here and there to look for something extremely specific! He's been up trees and on top of buildings, basically a cartoon as he crawls all over the yarnbombed place to look for something, uh, extremely specific? He's already got a couple of things under his elbows - a few scarves, a hat, and a sweater - but there is one last thing that he needs. One last thing!

If you're here just to spectate, spectate away, If it's the end of the day, though, apparently you have it. Whatever it is is pink and blue, and Sora needs it. Sora will come up, full of hope, and say, without any preamble, "Hi! So, is there any way I could trade you for that?"
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[personal profile] worthallthis 2020-01-22 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Sadly... not those two, not much. Javert being a handler and also not super warm and welcoming, or anything, and Misty being... Misty. And also a handler. Sort of. "Crowley. And Scarlett-- the one I shot. Aziraphale helped with memories from Before, so he knows. Rosinante knows some things." They shake their head a little as they walk. "You know, I think everyone knows a little. People ask." And it doesn't really occur to them not to share.
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
"It's okay to be sad when anyone dies."

He flops backwards into the nest of fabric again but misses his aim slightly. There's an audible "whump" as he hits his head on the side of the tub.

"Shit! Ow!"

Fussing, he rubs at his head, then starts talking again.

"...Zelda disappeared. I don't...ah. I guess I don't miss her, exactly. She sacrificed herself for my friend. I still think about her sometimes, though. She recognized my name and my power... I don't know her, though. He did, I think. The previous Hero. "

He pinches the bridge of his nose. Should he be thinking about her more? Less? He's supposed to protect her, right? ...But she'd given herself to Midna willingly.

"I dunno. Like I said, I'm not sure how it works.... But, yeah. It's okay to miss people. If that makes you weird it makes me weird, too."
Edited 2020-01-22 05:51 (UTC)
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno, honestly."

Link continues to rub the crown of his head as he peers around.

"If you can't find anything I can probably spare a blanket or something."
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[personal profile] worthallthis 2020-01-22 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
The real problem is, almost nobody knows the whole story, everyone has bits and pieces, so no one completely understands where the Soldier is coming from. (Hell, neither do we, most of the time.)

"I wish I could do it on purpose," they say, staring out into the dark. They're coming up on the museum, at least, which means they're about halfway there. "Find my own memories. Good or bad. But I don't know how. Familiar things don't work if I want it." They glance sidelong at Sora, and adds, "Our network here is basically magic. No other way to explain we understand each other."

Not everyone around here is speaking English, after all.
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
Link waves a dismissive hand, but smiles in amusement.

"No, no, I'm all right. Not the first time I've hit my head on something. It smarts a little, that's all. Thanks for offering, though..."

He goes back to rubbing at the bump and watches the other man rummage for towels. When he comes back to sit down he has to ask...

"Do you know a lot of spells?"
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[personal profile] meridio 2020-01-22 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
Even if their actions are childlike, spirits can't be approached like humans. They don't even speak the same language. Somnus turns away completely, putting his back to Sora with the dismissive flick of his wrist. He's far too unacclimated to be dispensing suggestions.

"There's no telling what the spirits truly want. A replacement could earn you more of their ire instead."
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Link folds his arms under his head and closes his eyes, trying to imagine what really being able to use magic must feel like. He'd studied back home, trying to find a spell that could turn darkness into light... Too bad he's never been skilled with the arcane arts.

"I don't think I've ever known a wizard... Is it fun? Casting spells, I mean."
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've known people who can use magic. They're just not wizards, exactly... Except..."

Except the sorcerer he's out to kill. He decides not to get into that again.

"...I don't know what a train is."
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[personal profile] worthallthis 2020-01-22 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know. I don't know if there are rules or if it's just whatever my brain decides that day." All they know is they haven't managed to pull a memory on purpose without magical, celestial help, but they also know they've only actually tried with one set of memories, really.
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Link gives Sora a bewildered stare.

"You crashed a room on wheels into things?"

He knows what machines are. It sounds like a train is a very large one that moves but the more he hears it described the harder it is for him to imagine.
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Link stares at the lantern then looks towards his own, sitting peacefully by the foot of the tub.

"I hadn't considered that..."

He tilts his head, brow furrowing.

"There's another light... Right? The lighthouse...how does that thing work?"
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[personal profile] worthallthis 2020-01-22 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
The Soldier fishes in a pocket with their free hand, produces a couple pieces of wax to show Sora, clearly handmade earplugs, probably created from something melted at a torch or a stove. "I heard them from a distance. Compulsion is resistible at first. Put these in and hide." The Soldier is used to random compulsions, but not generally even attempting to resist them. In this case, it's good practice, since they know the parade is potentially dangerous.

They add, "I'll visit. Every day on my patrol. Ask you for what you oserved that day." Because they haven't forgotten that, and will not forget that. They have ideas of their own.
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[personal profile] sublimebeast 2020-01-22 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yikes."

He strokes at his hair.

"So...If the lighthouse is a lantern then yeah, I guess the Bonfire is too. What the hell has a lantern like that? They must be huge...."

Does the size of a lantern have anything to do with the size of the person? Now that he's said it he's not sure it makes sense.

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