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Jason Grace ([personal profile] notthatjason) wrote in [community profile] logsinthenight2020-05-16 05:23 pm

Player Plot: Remember Me

characters: Jason Grace & OPEN
location: (1) Harbor then (2) School
date/time: May 15 - 17
content: A small memorial event for those lost to the flood. Include a lantern/boat launch followed by a re-dedication of the Wall for the Remembered, now located in the school.
warnings: Likely discussions of loss/death what is death to a dead thing


1. Harbor
A few days after his network post, Jason can be found down at the harbor. Those that were here in September will definitely recognize it as a very similar set up to what Rastus had going when they did the memorial service then. He doesn’t have glowing stones, but he did bring down two torches from the bonfire and has rigged up a kind of tiki torch situation to light up the area for crafting. He has plenty of paper to craft into lanterns and boats. He’s made a few for those that might struggle, but there are plenty of supplies if you want to take the time to craft your own. There’s also other basic craft supplies -- markers, scissors, tape, and the like -- for making the boats or lanterns more decorated or personalized.

Jason encourages anyone who shows up to mourn or celebrate in their own way. This is intended as a way to honor the dead and missing, but if you don’t want to launch a boat you don’t have to -- perhaps you have another ceremony in mind.

2. School
After several boats have been launched, Jason will pick up one of the torches he brought to the harbor and lead whoever is around to the school. In the end, this seemed like the more accessible of the two locations he had debated. Prior to the memorial, Jason had spent some time sprucing up one of the classrooms and relocating the remains of The Wall for the Remembered, pictures and names moved onto a newly painted tree -- very similar to the one that used to reside in Town Hall.

Inside the classroom, there is one table set up with paints if people want to add names of those they just launched boats for -- Jason didn’t feel like it was right to add them all himself. There is a second table with snacks -- provided by the cafeteria spirit -- so the snacks are mostly what one might find in a school lunch, but hey there are pretty decent cookies. He’s also brought two torches to stay at the school: one in the entrance and one in the memorial room itself -- probably placed somewhere to give the wall the best light.

Once everyone is gathered, Jason will hold up the torch that he led everyone here with and speak: “Thank you all for helping with this and coming today. I can’t say I knew everyone who appeared in the most recent obituary shared with us, so I can’t exactly say anything personal here -- but I know that each loss has had an impact on at least one person in this room.” He pauses, a kind of moment of silence though he doesn’t say as such. After a moment he speaks again, “I know that our future here may be uncertain, but it’s important to take the time to remember those who have helped us even get this far. Tomorrow we can think about the future, but for right now let’s focus on those who are no longer with us -- whoever that may be for you.” He lowers the torch and steps away to give people their privacy and watch over the proceedings.
worthallthis: (cautious)

School

[personal profile] worthallthis 2020-05-22 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
There are a lot of names Soldat wants to write on this wall, but they're... hesitant. Surely other people could do it better. Or who deserve to write them more, were more important or closer to people.

So they're waiting until most everyone else who came have written at least one name before inching up over next to Fjord to write Crowley's name in orange, like his hair. Well, not quite like his hair, but close. A t-shirt, folded in such a way that the crown on the chest is clearly visible, goes beneath that one. Aziraphale's is creamy white, and Ellever's in green. Eleven's name is in yellow, with a slightly-tattered stuffed llama placed under it.

They don't even scold Fjord for the water, though they do quickly pluck up the objects in question so they don't get wet. In the process, they look over what Fjord wrote. And... drew? "The feather. Why the feather?"
fjorgedinfire: By <user name=meglm site=tumblr.com> (Thank you for that terrifying mental ima)

[personal profile] fjorgedinfire 2020-05-22 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
Fjord does notice that quick pick-up, and he's careful to angle the sword away from it all when he goes to dismiss it again, so the water sprays in the opposite direction.

"Some of Molly's tattoos were of peacock feathers," he says quietly. "Seemed fitting t'try and give him something ostentatious, even if I'm not a great artist."

Jester would have drawn the whole fucking bird and it would have been beautiful.
worthallthis: (sad)

[personal profile] worthallthis 2020-05-22 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's kind. My painting skill is not. Great. Either." Hence the shirt and stuffed toy, both once belonging to their respective people. They frown at the meager offerings, as they set them back down. "I don't have anything for Ellever or Aziraphale. Unless I put down the awful sweater-vest Aziraphale gave me for Christmas." That seems a little petty, though. They can still wear that even if it's the most ugly thing they've ever seen; the crown shirt doesn't even fit.