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Game Update: July II 2377


Weather & Recap ⭐︎ By Daylight ⭐︎ By Starlight
🎶 Recommended Listening: Hope On Fire - Vienna Teng ♪

july ii 2377
EPISODE 6: Game Over or New Game+? Dive into the Dark Ocean!
July 17 - July 24

Star Suite: The Lab has been unlocked! All Nova Knights recover a new memory from their past lives, and Nautis has upgraded everyone's dowsing machines to function as tiny walkie-talkies. More details in the post below.
Constellations: Two out of seven Constellations have been captured.
⭐︎ The Nova Knights possess the Dancer
⭐︎ The Harbingers possess the Three Sisters
Weather: Summer is in full swing in Chalra City! July is just as humid as June, but even hotter, and the breeze blowing in from the sea is more beckoning than refreshing. A handful of summer thunderstorms sweep through the city, but most days are hot, hot, hot and sunny. Street vendors selling shaved ice and handmade wind chimes are on every corner, and gleeful water gun fights are a common scene in the city's parks. The highs for the month average around 93°F/34°C, with lows around 75°F/24°C.

Recap: The first half of July saw three new Nova Knights awaken: Nova Justicar, Nova Vortex, and Nova Chroma! In spite of having more hands on deck, though, things haven't exactly gone according to plan. There was mixed success in investigating the source of the strange arguments breaking out all over the city, but they were able to identify this is the work of one of the loose Constellations, the Three Sisters, as well as discover and foil another, much subtler energy harvesting plot by the enemy at Sea & Spray Salon & Spa. The mission to capture the Three Sisters, however, ended in disaster. Nova Pandora, Nova Mortis, and Nova Pastos failed to connect with the spirit of the Constellation, and then failed to prevent it from falling into Prince Shellustria's hands. The Star Map is their only hope of sealing away the Abyss, so the Nova Knights will have to find a way to get it back.

BY DAYLIGHT
⭐︎ Summer break is on its way! The first two weeks of August are summer break for Chalra City schools. Most schools assign homework over the break (bleh), but hey, a vacation is a vacation! Next month will be the perfect time to hit the beach with friends or take a day trip to go sightseeing. If you're an adult...well...hopefully you can take some time off from those tiresome adult responsibilities to enjoy the summer! Even as school and work trudges on, though, there's still a shuttle bus you can take to the beach in your free time, and if you need to cool off without leaving the city, Chalra City has plenty of public pools.

⭐︎ A new video game rental place has set up shop in the train station shopping center! The storefront for The Wonder Junction Two-Day Video Game Rental is fairly tiny — a narrow little closet of a space squeezed between a comic book shop and a Five and Chime variety store, every shelf packed with games for rent, old and new. A comically lazy college student seems to be the only person manning the shop at all times.

There's a new home console craze on with the competing releases of the cartridge-based Prism Plug-N-Play and the CD-ROM-based FortuneCore, and what's more, they have consoles for rent, too! There's a well-curated CD-ROM selection for the discerning PC gamer, and they even have a small selection of those now out-of-date-but-still-kinda-cool VHS board games.

⭐︎ Patrons of the Midnight Diner may hear some lingering rumors from earlier in the month. The chick seller, often seen on many a street corner around Chalra City, can be found at the diner complaining about how he's fallen on hard times. Apparently kids these days are way more interested in virtual pets than real pets, and it's really hurting business! It's been especially bad since that new video game rental store opened up.

In brighter news, however, Pairin and the madam of Verdigris House seem to have settled their contract dispute, and rumors of Pairin taking her celebrity-level popularity to another pleasure house have all but dispersed.

⭐︎ The Smoketree Promenade, a neighborhood in one of the historical districts so named for the peculiar summer blooms of the trees that line the street, is hosting its annual summer event starting this week, Midsummer on the Promenade! For the latter half of July, neighborhood businesses and residents set up stalls along the street selling food and local handmade goods, and people flock to the Smoketree Promenade day and night for some of the city's best street food, outdoor entertainment, and carnival games, including goldfish catching. Atlacian fantail goldfish come in a variety of colors and patterns, which make them a popular pet for collecting!

BY STARLIGHT
⭐︎ Hope's Prophecy: Thanks to their past as a diviner for the Oracle, Hope may occasionally receive prophetic dreams that give the Knights a hint about what's to come. Hope did not have a prophetic dream this time around either, but there's always next time!

⭐︎ Hideout Status: A new part of the crashed ship is now accessible: the Lab! Unlike the Library and the Aquarium, which are fairly low-tech in the grand scheme of ancient magic starships, the Lab is outfitted with an array of arcane science equipment, and it seems to have served as a multipurpose bio lab of some kind. Unfortunately, almost all of the equipment is out of order from centuries of disuse and old battle damage, and the operation manuals in Nautis's databanks are hefty, but there might be something in here that Maomao can use for future experiments.

Every character recovers a memory from their past life: a memory of joy or satisfaction, or the closest thing to it they may have felt. Your characters can share recovered memories if you wish!

Nautis has also upgraded everyone's dowsing machines to act as communicators! They aren't as sophisticated as your cell phones, as they function more like walkie-talkies, but they can connect over great distances and make for easy quick communication, either one-on-one with another Nova Knight or a broadcast to everyone. While they do work outside of supernova, they're far more conspicuous than cell phones, so they're not as practical for use in civilian life. You certainly don't want to risk your teacher taking it away in class!

Now that the Aquarium has been repaired, it's ready to host fish! Of course they don't have any Hassalean fish to hand, but Nautis says that there's no reason they can't host Earth fish.
NOTE: This will be an upcoming mission opportunity.

The Rewards page has been updated with the next Star Suite upgrade: the next room to unlock is the Training Room, and the reward will be a Silver-level Star Suite power and some fun new training activities. Save up those SP!

⭐︎ Maomao's Garden: The team mascot has been content to seclude herself in the Library with the hydroponic garden pretty much all of the time she spends in the hideout. Maomao, despite hanging out in her civilian identity (because she will not bear the indignity of turning into a cat), has little interest in socially engaging with the Nova Knights. She's here to get kicks doing weird xenobotany experiments, and anyone who gets too close to the garden will get a hiss and a powerfully unfriendly stare.

Speaking of weird experiments, she's definitely doing some! It's too early for her to be synthesizing any kind of medicine...because she hasn't finished testing the medicinal properties of any of these plants yet. She is conducting a number of tests on herself — her left arm, which she usually keeps bandaged, is covered in an alarming variety of small injuries. Don't worry, she's cross-referencing botanical texts from the Library, but you can't understate the value of firsthand data. She will be putting all of them in her mouth, probably.

⭐︎ Nautis Updates: Despite her usual upbeat attitude, Nautis seems just as concerned as everyone else about the Constellation falling into enemy hands.

> Well, we might have a full house now, but our problems just keep multiplying (◞‸◟;)
> It's pretty bad news that one of the Constellations has fallen into the enemy's hands. If we don't have all seven Constellations, we won't be able to use the Star Map.
> Or at any rate, I have no idea what would happen if we tried. It's never been done before.
> We have to find a way to take back the Three Sisters from the Harbingers. It's risky, but it's still our best shot.
> I'm currently working on a few potential solutions. As soon as I've finished running some calculations and simulations, I'll update you with the new grand plan! ^_^
> I've been picking up rumors about people collapsing or suffering from severe fatigue for a few days again, which is weird.
> I mean, it sounds like classic Abyss energy harvesting, but this is waaaaaaayyyyy less subtle than the last couple of times.
> With the Constellations in play, it's kind of hard to say...
> Which means it's time for you all to get investigating! (•̀ᴗ•́ )و
> Set aside your worries for now! Don't think so hard about failure! I mean it, really banish all thoughts of doom and gloom from your mind!
> Say it with me: Don't! Think! Bad! Thoughts!!! ( ̄∇ ̄ノノ"
> Oh, and I upgraded all of your dowsing machines! Now you can use them as little communicators ^_^
> Isn't that fun? Doesn't that make you feel better?


⭐︎ Intel: Not only do the Harbingers have possession of one of the Constellations, the Nova Knights have no idea what they plan to do with it. They'll have to do some investigating to find out what the Harbingers' next move is, but in the meantime, there does seem to be another inexplicable outbreak of neurasthenia. The fatigue and headaches only last a couple of days before the patients return to normal, which is pretty consistent with previous energy harvesting plots, but this is a lot less subtle than the operations at Sea & Spray or Duet 77. They'll also need to find out where and how the Harbingers are keeping the Three Sisters, which likely means a dangerous mission to infiltrate their own base.
craft_ionista: (excited)

[personal profile] craft_ionista 2025-10-01 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
a. in the hideout
The opening of The Wonder Junction was exciting enough, but following Chroma’s conversation with Neos about the lack of available leisure activities in the hideout, it was just too serendipitous to pass up - Mabel immediately spent her allowance renting a Prism Plug-n-Play and a handful of games to bring to the hideout and share.
…The Nashira’s console room is prrrrobably not set up to interface with this new kind of console. Mabel props her hands on her hips, stumped. Boy, it would be handy if someone more technically-adept happened by to help figure out how to make Earth tech work with the Hassalean displays.

((Additionally, Mabel will be hanging out in the hideout (outside of school hours) fairly frequently - and, at any point after the console gets set up, will happily play games with anyone who offers - most likely as herself, not as Nova Chroma. Secret identity? Pshhhh. We’re all on the same team here, right, guys?))


2. on the Promenade
OH MY GOSH A FESTIVAL. You know Mabel is going to catch as many of those dang fish as she can. All the other attractions also hold promise - there’s just so much to do!!

…At the moment, though, Mabel fiddles with her phone, distracted and a bit subdued. Maybe none of the other Nova Knights are willing to be seen with her as their daylight selves? She’d sent out a mass text a few days before:

Hey!! Does anyone wanna meet up at Midsummer on the Promenade next week?
My brother always ditches me because he says I “get distracted too easily”.
And also maybe because last summer I ate too much cotton candy and threw up on his shoes.
But that was AGES ago. He just hates fun.
And you know what WOULD be fun? Getting to know each other a bit better!!!



c. wildcard
((hit me up! put me in, coach! mabel wants to meet all of you))
Edited 2025-10-01 22:55 (UTC)
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B

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-01 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[... you know what?]

I have a friend who has never been to such a thing before. If you're willing to be patient with her she might accompany you.
craft_ionista: (YEAH)

Re: B

[personal profile] craft_ionista 2025-10-02 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
NEVER????
How is that even POSSIBLE?
I mean, a friend of Neos is a friend of mine, of course!
I'm pretty much an expert at these so I can definitely help her out.
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Re: B

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-02 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
She did a lot of traveling when she was younger, especially in the summers.

What would be a good day for you?
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[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-02 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
A. Daylight: To Have Never Been (Daylight)

Of course, anyone with half a brain, who knows Neos's true identity, is going to see and identify this little gem in the group chat and immediately follow the line to some obvious conclusions in hindsight:
1) that Natalia herself has never been to a summer festival before,
2) that Neos's friend is obviously Natalia herself,
3) this presents a unique, if... strange... opportunity.

So.

Who wants to collect Neos's Friend Natalia Koutolika for a summer festival trip?

B: The Crunch (Daylight)
With the term coming to a close within the next two weeks, Natalia is also busy trying to study for the end-of-term mock exam.

The trouble is...

"Hey, Natalia, isn't it? You're studying too, right?"

Ah. Yes. The curse of the top student in a class.

Are you there asking for her help, or trying to drag her away?

The choices are yours, and yours alone!

C: Wildcard
Talk to me in the plotting channel or otherwise for more ideas or a closed thread!
harlsequinn: (calm)

<b> A </b> "Serendipitous" Meeting

[personal profile] harlsequinn 2025-10-02 11:07 am (UTC)(link)

Harley has been a bit absent from the hideout the whole time she's been active as Nova Vortex. She's never really been on a team before, and even after everything went down in the Sea & Spray, she hasn't felt like there's much of a place for her there. It isn't really like her, but something about getting hissed at by a child while trying to talk to your child (his name is Arthur and his bubbles are MAGNIFICENT) just felt... bad. So what if she's been working shifts at the pleasure house to avoid feeling unwanted?

It doesn't much matter anyways - who's going to notice?

Then Nova Chroma went active. If she's started skulking around the hideout trying to talk to the little sprout, that's no one's business but hers (and Jack's, since he's pissed at her not taking shifts, but it always seems she's done something wrong anyways, and she ain't lettin' a kid onto the streets without a little learnin', nosiree). So maybe it isn't exactly a surprise that she finally comes across a lil muffin in the control room.

Harley, in her Vortex Skin, knocks on the doorframe.

"Whatcha got there, kidlet? Takin' down Nautis with a hack attack for..." Harley pauses. "Actually, Nautis was pretty nice to ya, huh? So maybe just inviting Nautis for tea and crumpets? Gotta say, even super powerful machine system intelligenc-y fellas need a crumpet every now 'n then."

Her pause is momentary, but almost immediately broken by-

"Crumpet. Crrrrrumpet! Crumb pet? Crompents. Heckaroni do I love this word. Anyway no for real, whatcha doin'? Oh yeah, and I'm Nova Vortex, I think!"

harlsequinn: (all I do is kick ass)

Who Trained Mabel Pines (like Who Framed- you get the picture)

[personal profile] harlsequinn 2025-10-02 11:57 am (UTC)(link)

Harley hadn't thought it through when she offered to host gymnastics and/or fighting training in her studio. To be entirely fair, "thinking it through" is very much not current-Harley's MO. The stuck-up once-doc in her brain rails against the disorder, of course.

Harley ignores this in favor of freaking out about snacks.

"Why the fuck do I have so many Tim-Tams here?" she grouses to the blue foam block pit off in the back corner. The foam blocks mock her inadequate snack-lection. Tim-Tams (too many), pretzels (too few), and a big ol' drum of cheez-puffs (too stale). Harley buries her hands into her hair and groans at the ceiling. The ceiling also mocks her, the odd loose pencil that some kid had thrown point first into the ceiling (or did she do that? Hard to say) like tongues stuck out at her in-snack-dequacies.

At least her water filter spout thingamajig is still good. And she doesn't even keep it in her office against the back wall or nothin!' Harley walks over to the back door, retesting the lock to make sure it didn't jam, and then checking her chat message to the Novas, seeing that she did indeed tell them to walk in through the back door, and lift up on the handle or the door won't budge. She then ate a cheez-puff.

It tasted terrible.

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Re: Who Trained Mabel Pines (like Who Framed- you get the picture)

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-02 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalia Koutolika is no stranger to floor exercise, and no stranger to this gymnasium in particular. While she'd only been in Atlace a few months and only in Chalra City over that time, she had been much desirous of staying 'on the horse'.

And not long after gaining the trust of that nice young man with too many cats, he'd mentioned that perhaps, Natasha, you could try the place with dirty windows and a lot of hope.

And so she had gone, and quietly come back each week, financed by the man with too many cats in exchange for occasionally having to pull one of said cats out of a tight spot.

Is nice to know a guy, da?

Still, it feels... Wrong, to show up to a clandestine meeting like this. So she watches the sight-lines a second and quietly turns the handle and tries to act more confident than she is. Given her stony face and casual grace, this is not difficult.
harlsequinn: (calm)

Re: Who Trained Mabel Pines (like Who Framed- you get the picture)

[personal profile] harlsequinn 2025-10-02 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)

Harley (looking like Nova Vortex) is sitting on a questionable clean dingy grey fold-out table, swinging her legs while she waits. The moment she hears the scrape of the handle against the metal of the door, Harley yells, "pull up on the handle!" Stupid busted door being stupid and busted. It's hers, though. Fully hers, with no one holding the reins behind her.

It takes a moment and some jiggling, but the door eventually pops open to a surprisingly familiar face. "Oh, it's- "

fuck fuck FUCK abort Nova Vortex does Not know this pale teen with gymnastics and martial arts training

"-cool that you're the first?" Ya stayed strong Harley good job

Her eyes sweep over the new arrival. "Well shoot, I told my friend who runs this place to scram for a lil trainin' thing, but Harls coulda stuck around for non-costume shenanigans! That girl needs a break anyway." Harley grins broadly under her sequined mask. "So, welcome! Su casa es tu casa, grab a snack if you wanna, don't break anythin' and uhh thanks for comin' by!"

theriflespiral: (unimpressed)

A Stern-Faced Youth?

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-02 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
And this must be Nova Vortex. She's seen the woman around the Nashira, but this is a little bit more her speed. Still, the fact that Vortex was able to secure the place so easily indicates she's either very close or Old General Vanya close. "Yes. Harley is good people. As for me, I was requested, and owe a favor."
string_instrument: (I SAID. LIL CAL.)

[personal profile] string_instrument 2025-10-02 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The second person to arrive could not be more different from the first.

A 6'1" man, muscular and somewhat bescarred, in way-too-cutting-edge opaque triangular sunglasses. On his hip, a sheathed katana.

Intimidating?

Maybe if you go by his face.

He is, however, dressed in a melange of pinks: a ruffled fuchsia shirt with petalled sleeves under a black bewinged waistcoat, above-the-knee socks that match the ruffles on his chest, and what can only be described as creased, pressed "dress shorts"--and unlike every other shade of pink in his costume, which at least pays dim homage to the concept of restraint, these are an eye searing shade of hot pink that almost distracts from the quaint gold crown nestled in his thick blonde hair.

His hands and forearms are wrapped tightly in layers and layers of dull off-pink thread.

Like a wandering swordsman character from a movie got lost inside a costume store and emerged ready for a skit. Even moreso because, while his overall frame is lean, his musculature strains against the confines of his fine-tailored outfit. Like it was designed for the boy he was 10 years ago and not the grown man who is now walking in the door.

Oh, and there's a ventriloquist's dummy riding piggyback on his shoulders. Because of course there is.

All of that walks in the door, stops briefly to regard the space, and nods.

"Sup."
harlsequinn: (charming)

Did you hear that? Natalia thinks I'm good people!! suck it

[personal profile] harlsequinn 2025-10-02 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)

Harley was planning on responding to Natalia. She was, promise! But

then

this guy

"Now that's an outfit! So! Much! Pizzazz!!! Welcome in, have a cheez-puff, they're terrible!" She tosses one into her mouth, then winces. "God those are awful," she mumbles.

Harley popped up off the table, soft sounds of sequins sliding against each other. Her Nova uniform is the trifecta of gymnast, tactical combat expert, and masquerade clown, though her coloration is at least a more simple black and red asymmetric design rather than. That. The chaos gremlin inside her loves it

The tiny psychiatrist inside her that begs to be given control is frothing from the implications of the soul-uniform he wears.

"We're waitin' for some more, I think?"

theriflespiral: (deduction)

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-03 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
... You know, comparatively, yeah, Nova Pastos absolutely has the scene-stealing outfit, here. Natalia's happy to let him steal the show; the less people ask about her, the better, in her mind. After all, they can't divulge what she doesn't tell them.

Besides, he looks like the kind of guy who takes that one inch height difference between her and him far too seriously.

"Ah. Cheese puffs...?" She tries one. Carefully, with a napkin, because she sees the cheese dust and does not want to cover her fingers and probably miss Harley's floor in cheese dust.

It's chewy. Not the greatest, but... She shrugs. "Had worse."
Edited 2025-10-03 00:31 (UTC)
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[personal profile] string_instrument 2025-10-03 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
Nova Pastos manages not to show any feelings about the outfit commentary on his face. Which might be because showing his feelings is usually an active effort, but the completely flat stare from him to Harley probably isn't better.

His thoughts, for the record, are more or less '....pizzazz?'

"Pass," he says to the offer of a cheez-puff. She just told him they were terrible, and he doesn't really think neon orange dust is going to improve his outfit, or any training he does or doesn't get up to.

In a more conversational setting, he might ask why she has them if they're that bad, but this isn't a conversational setting. Not to him, anyway. The man behind Nova Pastos divides places and times pretty strictly when it comes to business and other affairs. He showed up for training and combat related business, which means he is, for now, pretty thoroughly in the mindset of do, not say.

Unfortunately, this does mean the conversational burden is going to be back on Natalia again.

Nova Pastos himself finds a wall to lean against and makes himself comfortable, shifting Lil Cal upwards to sit fully on his shoulder so he's not squashed or anything. Then he crosses his arms over his chest and just... stays that way. Friendly vibes: he doesn't know them.

"I can wait."
theriflespiral: (concentration)

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-03 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalia flicks an eye to Nova Pastos's utter refusal to continue a conversation, but then remembers his absolute willingness to carry on a conversation and decides that perhaps discretion is the better part of valor here.

... Speaking of Valor-- Natalia has just realized the flaw in her plan if Cynthia, Hope, or Maya show up. Would they really be willing to cover for her in front of other Nova Knights? She really should have thought ahead.

Regardless, it was on her to grease the axles of this conversation, and so-- she asks. "Who are we waiting on, then?"
harlsequinn: (facepalm)

That's everyone here for training, unless..?

[personal profile] harlsequinn 2025-10-08 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)

Harley (Nova Vortex looking) stares at the door for what feels like days. She eventually turns back to Natalia. "Well, we've been waiting awhile, so I guess maybe just you two?" She seems honestly a little dejected, a strange look for the seconds it stays on her face.

Nova Vortex sighs. "I really was hopin' the messagin' was enough to draw some of the young'uns in. I guess nautisChat is only for old fogeys like me." She sighs again, so long and deep this time it's a true Fourth of July (close enough) miracle that she manages to keep her lungs unpopped. She hops over to the table and shoves a handful of orange Styrofoam into her mouth.

After Harley stops gagging, she speaks to the others. "I gotta admit that I really thought Nova Chroma would come. I really wanna help the li'l nugget, and I'm best placed to take care of her, but y'know, ya can't lead a circus to the water and make it drink. Or somethin' like that." She ponders a moment, index finger on her chin. "Nope, pretty sure that's right."

She turns and affixes the other two with a surprisingly serious gaze. "Failure on numbers aside, what are the two of you hoping to get out of this? Fewer pupils means more targeted work, after all." She pauses a moment before realizing the implications of what she just said. "At least, that's what Harls's always telling me."

Edited 2025-10-08 15:09 (UTC)
theriflespiral: (cold)

Re: That's everyone here for training, unless..?

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-08 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was originally here to help train this-- Chroma, was it?" Natalia says. "But my goals otherwise remain consistent-- this is a cross-training, to aid in my lacrosse and mixed martial arts practices."

Is it odd she's... disappointed? "Though I would not say no to a more specialized session involving free-running, or any of a dozen other, more practical skills.
craft_ionista: (shy)

Re: B

[personal profile] craft_ionista 2025-10-09 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
How about Tuesday? She can pick the time as long as it's after school :)
What's your friend's name?
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Re: <b> A </b> "Serendipitous" Meeting

[personal profile] craft_ionista 2025-10-09 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"HELLO!"
Mabel bounces up off the floor, where she was untangling wires. "I'm Mabel! Nice to meet you!" Her broad gesture of greeting is halfway between a wave and a curtsy, or something like that. "I'm setting up a Prism Plug-n-Play! It's the newest way to play games. At home! Or, in your super secret hideout." She winks theatrically, with her whole face. "I was talking to Nova Neos about how there's not that much to do when we're hanging out here, and then this new video game rental store opened up, and I asked super nicely and Nautis said we can use one of these screens!" She turns back to the cables, rummaging for the end of one of them. "I'm not too sure how to plug anything in, though. There aren't exactly power outlets in here."
theriflespiral: (determined)

Re: B

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-09 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Tuesday should be fine.

~ ~ ~
Natalia reviewed her message and looked at a compact in the mirror as if to make sure it was still correct.

Her name is Natalia, and she will meet you outside Crashing Coral station. She is tall, and pale, and her eyes will be the opposite of mine: green right, violet left. She shall wear a pink ribbon in black hair, tied properly. As for sign and countersign, I will leave this to you, but be sure to send it to me before Tuesday.

Damn the magic, giving her such a stupid, yet stupidly easy, method to hide her identity. Who could swap their colored contacts in that little time? Or, worse, change their eyes?

Ah, magic...

She stood with her satchel. Outwardly, the picture of calm, in a summery dress and the ribbon in her hair (stolen without complaint from Lenya).

So it was babysitting, a bit. Not that she'd tell Mabel this, and not that Mabel would ever agree to see it that way.

Time to see what the fuss was about.
craft_ionista: (rainbow)

[personal profile] craft_ionista 2025-10-09 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Did somebody say... NOVA CHROMA??"

She flings the door open with a small shower of glitter. Nova Chroma is definitely dressed for gymnastics, head-to-toe in sparkly rainbow-y spandex.
She has a grappling gun in her left hand, and twirls around as she steps through the door. She beams at all of them as she comes to a stop and crosses the room with a spring in her step. "Sorry I'm late. The train was delayed. Ooooh, Tim-Tams!!"
craft_ionista: (Default)

Re: B

[personal profile] craft_ionista 2025-10-09 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Mabel looks up from a round of checking on her virtual pets and finally catches sight of Natalia. She bounces over cheerfully, giving the taller girl a big wave. "HI!! You must be Natalia! I'm Mabel!"

She's dressed in a short-sleeved pink shirt and purple skirt, with a sweater tied around her waist. Her collection of keychains and toys, all linked together in a chunky chain on her backpack, clatters in a friendly way.
theriflespiral: (cold)

Re: B

[personal profile] theriflespiral 2025-10-09 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah. Mabel. I bid you... Welcome." She did not, in fact, need to do this like a movie Dracula. The phone message was very clear about this. She does it anyway, and bows politely.

"So. Let us see this 'festival' of yours."
string_instrument: (Fuck it what you gon' do?)

[personal profile] string_instrument 2025-10-09 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Nova Pastos doesn't move as the door flies open and glitter follows after it.

This is as much because he doesn't know how to react as it is because he's trained himself not to, but he does have to wonder: did she bring glitter with her for this? Or is this some part of her transformation?

He's not sure which one is more absurd, but as she marches--or bounces?--in, he speaks up.

"That's also why I'm here."

He doesn't clarify to her what that means, if she missed it then she missed it and she can catch up in a second.

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