[Primrose will awaken in an unfamiliar location yet again, but this time, she's back to her normal age, physically and mentally, albeit with none of her previous inventory on her. Any injuries she might've incurred earlier in her fight against Therion and Tressa are gone, though she sure is going to have to live with those memories.
She'll find herself in an early 20th century-style room, windows covered by curtains. It looks to be a study/living space of sorts: there's a desk near the window, with a string of men's laundry hanging there as well. There's a coffee table on a rug, a few couches surrounding said table, a wooden wall with chains and knife marks and blood stains, and a door. Just your average room!
Furthermore, she'll notice that she's... kind of hungry? How long has it been since she last ate? Well, it's probably fine.]
[ Oh. Well, she sure did murder kid!Therion and kid!Tressa, though she at least closes her eyes and quietly thinks...
Well, this may not be real. It's fine. Surely...
Yes, they can't be here. For now, she looks around, paying close attention to that Awfully Concerning wall and ignoring those hunger pangs for now. Can she move the curtains to look outside the room? ]
[The door is locked. But guess what? She has now company!
From Primrose's perspective, Gu Yun appears in the room with her, out of the blue. As for Gu Yun, like Primrose, he's back to his original state, sans inventory. And like her, he'll find himself getting hungry.
Actually, the both of them will notice that the longer they stay in this room, the hungrier they get...]
well, the good news is that freshly medicined as of just a couple days ago, gu yun can see and hear just fine! his hands flex at the air, reaching for a pipe that's not there, entire body tense, ready to fight --
but, then, he adjusts to the actual situation and blinks, surprised, head whipping around before his eyes land on primrose. ]
[ hm, hate that. gu yun ignores it for the moment, still too aggressively fight mode. ]
...so it seems. Must be like what happened to Harrow and the others last week.
[ he looks her over briefly, taking stock for any injuries, and then around the room, eyes immediately falling on the chains and knife marked wall. ] Funny. Usually the illusions cover up the murder scenes, not lead us right to them.
Anyway, here's Childe! Also just suddenly appearing into the room, back in his adult form, no injuries or inventory and just as hungry as Gu Yun and Primrose. At this point, it'll feel as though they haven't eaten for a day or so.]
Childe looks about halfway ready to lift his hands again, as if to raise up something he's no longer holding--but then memories come flooding back, and he blinks, everything slotting into place as he readjusts to his actual body again.]
Xiansheng--?
[He can't quite stop it from slipping out, just before his surroundings kick in, as well as his present company. And. Ah.
Well. Hi guys. His hands drop back to his sides, and he sighs.]
[ you know who DOES know what that means! childe gets a brief sideeye for that term when he suddenly appears, but, otherwise, he lets it slide, instead going to investigate the knife chain wall, reaching out to touch one of the chains to see what the holy hell went on here. childe can be here i guess. it's fine. ]
Likely. A test, if anything.
[ the hunger is, unfortunately, not that unusual. he's starting to feel weaker with it, though - not great. ]
[Childe pines for his boyfriend, Primrose leans against a wall, and Gu Yun goes to check out what was probably used for torture or something. Maybe beating someone up? This area gives him no answers, though.]
ANYWAY Prim gets a small smile and Gu Yun gets blatantly ignored as Childe looks around. Creepy wall has knife marks but no knife for the taking? Rude... in that case he's gonna go snoop through the desk, if there's anything to find. If the two of them are standing around in here, then the door must be locked, but they can probably break it down in a minute? It's fine.]
[Momentarily slides in ahead of Sisi to note that wow, Vlad's appearing here too! It's a full party now, except a party where you're all starving like you haven't eaten in several days.
Childe snoops around the desk, which presumably involves opening any drawers—inside one of which he finds a cool wizard's hat.]
[ Vlad dusts himself off, instinctively and pointlessly, really, because he's his regular adult self now and completely unharmed from those murders he did??
Well. At least he's the right height now. ]
Hmm. From one form of containment to another. Wonderful.
[ slides in destroying the order now that im not asleep
gu yun glances back at the sight of vlad. his eyebrows raise, just briefly, almost like he's... confused? before he returns to snooping. let's go investigate the door, since there doesn't seem to be anything of use in the torture area. which. ]
What an odd place to torture someone. [ ????? is this something you're familiar with???
anyway he's gonna go investigate the door. is it locked from the outside? any visible lock on the inside to turn or move? anything heavy blocking the door? whats up with this.
if he has anything to say about this hunger pang, it's not happening, so. even if he feels the ache of it, he's ignoring it as aggressively as possible. ]
He glances over at Vlad's arrival and stares at him for a minute... before he waves a little, just a tad awkwardly, and turns back to the desk. He will take the hat, waving it in their general direction and tossing it to Gu Yun, even though Gu Yun isn't looking at him.]
It seems we've got our confirmation.
[Thanks Team CYOA 1 for wearing your funky hats when you zapped back into the kitchen! Anything else to be found in the desk? Also why is he so hungry again, what the heck, he was already banned from the kitchen last week. LEAVE HIS STOMACH ALONE.]
[ Primrose, who is at least not rude enough to stare, offers Vlad a tired smile before she goes to investigate the windows. Maybe they can be broken?? She at least wants to check out how thick the glass seems while she can still move.
Because wow is that starvation sure making her wobbly in her movements and she hates it! ]
[The door seems to be locked from the inside, but no matter what he does, Gu Yun can't unlock it. Won't budge! Hm.
Childe finds a newspaper! It's titled Hexagon Island News and dated to 191X. The news itself, however, is generic.
The window glass doesn't seem very thick.
But guess what? Now that you're all here and very, very hungry... a few things in the room change.
First, four balloons appear. They're helium, so they're hanging around at the ceiling, but their string is long enough that the four can grab them. Each balloon has a piece of tape on it, as if covering a hole to prevent air from leaking.
Instinctively, everyone in the room will understand that they should handle these balloons very carefully.
Secondly, a plate of food appears on the table near the couches. Wow! Convenient.]
[ ...huh. There sure is a lot happening here and also nothing happening at all, huh.
Vlad gingerly grabs for the string of one of the balloons, carefully looping it around his wrist. He doesn't take too long to stare at it, though, because THERE'S FOOD HERE NOW??? AND HOLY SHIT HE IS SO HUNGRY.
He walks up to the table and almost digs right in, but then--hesitates. He kneels down to observe the food more carefully and sniff at it. ]
This is...far too convenient.
[ god he wants to eat it SO BAD but also it might be poisoned?? or a trap of some kind? ]
gu yun cranes his head upward to look at the balloons. he's careful, as he tugs the string closest to him, testing it, and then gently pulls it down so the balloon itself hovers much closer to his head. ]
Don't eat it. [ that seems like a no duh, but. even gu yun, who poisons himself daily, ignores the pained gurgle of his stomach over the sight and leans against the side of the couch, eyeing the plate, but not about to pick up anything.
instead, he carefully brings the balloon he snagged along with to get a feel for what it is. is there anything inside of it that's visible? time to investigate. ]
[Saying it out loud, in case it sounds familiar to anyone else. Never heard of it... weird. But he'll leave the newspaper on the desk in favor of moving over to eyeball the balloon left for him, gingerly taking it by the string. If he doesn't look at the food, he won't be tempted by it.]
[ what the fuck is a balloon-- whatever it is, Primrose gingerly takes a hold of the last balloon remaining and glances back at the food. And valid, she doesn't trust it at all. However-- ]
I suspect we may not get very far if one of us doesn't try it. So...
[ That food better attack or something else better happen or she will stick a piece in her mouth if no one else does because she would like to leave. ]
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She'll find herself in an early 20th century-style room, windows covered by curtains. It looks to be a study/living space of sorts: there's a desk near the window, with a string of men's laundry hanging there as well. There's a coffee table on a rug, a few couches surrounding said table, a wooden wall with chains and knife marks and blood stains, and a door. Just your average room!
Furthermore, she'll notice that she's... kind of hungry? How long has it been since she last ate? Well, it's probably fine.]
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Well, this may not be real. It's fine. Surely...
Yes, they can't be here. For now, she looks around, paying close attention to that Awfully Concerning wall and ignoring those hunger pangs for now. Can she move the curtains to look outside the room? ]
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But she'll try the door, because who stays around in one room? Not Primrose. ]
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From Primrose's perspective, Gu Yun appears in the room with her, out of the blue. As for Gu Yun, like Primrose, he's back to his original state, sans inventory. And like her, he'll find himself getting hungry.
Actually, the both of them will notice that the longer they stay in this room, the hungrier they get...]
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well, the good news is that freshly medicined as of just a couple days ago, gu yun can see and hear just fine! his hands flex at the air, reaching for a pipe that's not there, entire body tense, ready to fight --
but, then, he adjusts to the actual situation and blinks, surprised, head whipping around before his eyes land on primrose. ]
... Primrose? [ hello. what the fuck. ]
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Hello, Zixi. It seems I wasn't the only one abruptly snatched away.
[ Listen, annoying hunger pangs, she's starved on the streets before, she can ignore you. ]
It also appears that we've been locked in.
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...so it seems. Must be like what happened to Harrow and the others last week.
[ he looks her over briefly, taking stock for any injuries, and then around the room, eyes immediately falling on the chains and knife marked wall. ] Funny. Usually the illusions cover up the murder scenes, not lead us right to them.
[ this is as dry as the gobi desert ]
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Anyway, here's Childe! Also just suddenly appearing into the room, back in his adult form, no injuries or inventory and just as hungry as Gu Yun and Primrose. At this point, it'll feel as though they haven't eaten for a day or so.]
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Childe looks about halfway ready to lift his hands again, as if to raise up something he's no longer holding--but then memories come flooding back, and he blinks, everything slotting into place as he readjusts to his actual body again.]
Xiansheng--?
[He can't quite stop it from slipping out, just before his surroundings kick in, as well as his present company. And. Ah.
Well. Hi guys. His hands drop back to his sides, and he sighs.]
Illusions, then.
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No idea what that means!!
Also she's just kind of. Leaning against a wall at this point, one arm wrapped around her torso. ]
And Tartaglia too... I suppose this would be our trial, then.
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Likely. A test, if anything.
[ the hunger is, unfortunately, not that unusual. he's starting to feel weaker with it, though - not great. ]
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ANYWAY Prim gets a small smile and Gu Yun gets blatantly ignored as Childe looks around. Creepy wall has knife marks but no knife for the taking? Rude... in that case he's gonna go snoop through the desk, if there's anything to find. If the two of them are standing around in here, then the door must be locked, but they can probably break it down in a minute? It's fine.]
How long have you two been in here?
[How late is he to the party,]
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Not long... though I was the first here. Still, I think it wise that don't remain in here for much longer.
[ Just. A feeling. ]
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Childe snoops around the desk, which presumably involves opening any drawers—inside one of which he finds a cool wizard's hat.]
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Well. At least he's the right height now. ]
Hmm. From one form of containment to another. Wonderful.
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gu yun glances back at the sight of vlad. his eyebrows raise, just briefly, almost like he's... confused? before he returns to snooping. let's go investigate the door, since there doesn't seem to be anything of use in the torture area. which. ]
What an odd place to torture someone. [ ????? is this something you're familiar with???
anyway he's gonna go investigate the door. is it locked from the outside? any visible lock on the inside to turn or move? anything heavy blocking the door? whats up with this.
if he has anything to say about this hunger pang, it's not happening, so. even if he feels the ache of it, he's ignoring it as aggressively as possible. ]
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He glances over at Vlad's arrival and stares at him for a minute... before he waves a little, just a tad awkwardly, and turns back to the desk. He will take the hat, waving it in their general direction and tossing it to Gu Yun, even though Gu Yun isn't looking at him.]
It seems we've got our confirmation.
[Thanks Team CYOA 1 for wearing your funky hats when you zapped back into the kitchen! Anything else to be found in the desk? Also why is he so hungry again, what the heck, he was already banned from the kitchen last week. LEAVE HIS STOMACH ALONE.]
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Because wow is that starvation sure making her wobbly in her movements and she hates it! ]
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Childe finds a newspaper! It's titled Hexagon Island News and dated to 191X. The news itself, however, is generic.
The window glass doesn't seem very thick.
But guess what? Now that you're all here and very, very hungry... a few things in the room change.
First, four balloons appear. They're helium, so they're hanging around at the ceiling, but their string is long enough that the four can grab them. Each balloon has a piece of tape on it, as if covering a hole to prevent air from leaking.
Instinctively, everyone in the room will understand that they should handle these balloons very carefully.
Secondly, a plate of food appears on the table near the couches. Wow! Convenient.]
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Vlad gingerly grabs for the string of one of the balloons, carefully looping it around his wrist. He doesn't take too long to stare at it, though, because THERE'S FOOD HERE NOW??? AND HOLY SHIT HE IS SO HUNGRY.
He walks up to the table and almost digs right in, but then--hesitates. He kneels down to observe the food more carefully and sniff at it. ]
This is...far too convenient.
[ god he wants to eat it SO BAD but also it might be poisoned?? or a trap of some kind? ]
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gu yun cranes his head upward to look at the balloons. he's careful, as he tugs the string closest to him, testing it, and then gently pulls it down so the balloon itself hovers much closer to his head. ]
Don't eat it. [ that seems like a no duh, but. even gu yun, who poisons himself daily, ignores the pained gurgle of his stomach over the sight and leans against the side of the couch, eyeing the plate, but not about to pick up anything.
instead, he carefully brings the balloon he snagged along with to get a feel for what it is. is there anything inside of it that's visible? time to investigate. ]
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[Saying it out loud, in case it sounds familiar to anyone else. Never heard of it... weird. But he'll leave the newspaper on the desk in favor of moving over to eyeball the balloon left for him, gingerly taking it by the string. If he doesn't look at the food, he won't be tempted by it.]
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I suspect we may not get very far if one of us doesn't try it. So...
[ That food better attack or something else better happen or she will stick a piece in her mouth if no one else does because she would like to leave. ]
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