Aradia's Heart Game - Session 3

[idolpro]

Once upon a time, in a country far to the north,
the Lady Shalott sat within a tall tower.
It rose high above the clouds, and the air was thin and cold...

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Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ Hearing your voice, he sets his reflector down in his lap, sitting himself up; pushing his sunglasses up to rest at his forehead, you can see that he’s squinting. ]

- Hey!

[ That's not a greeting "hey," that's a "shut up" hey.

It’s strange. Their appearances are completely different—some may actually recognize him from a few memories of Aradia’s—but when he speaks the voice sounds distinctly like … Doodleman’s?

Huh. ]

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

[Twirls on her feet and poses, sparkling!]

My name is Angel or QW5nZWw=, but most people call me Angel! My name from home is Dusk so you can call me that, too! It's very nice to meet you!

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ he is at best completely unmoved - at worst he sort of sneers at her, like something about this display is actively disgusting to him? ]

Don't care, didn't ask.

Anyway, you're clear I guess.

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

[This is the face of someone who absolutely doesn't even notice or maybe SHE simply doesn't care.]

Oh, okay, that is alright. Thank you for clearing me! What am I being cleared for?

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ he's putting his shades back on and going back to tanning

bye. ]

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

[Going over to the edge of the chair and just keeps talking.]

It is okay if you do not know. Do you know whose heart I am in? It seems very nice but I am uncertain. I would like to not mess up anything, but I think you must be very important as you share the same voice as one of my dear friends, Doodleman! Do you know why? Are you similar to Doodleman?

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

If you can't figure that out you've got way bigger problems than being lost -

[ waves her off with a hand holy shit you are so annoying ]

And get out of my sun!

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

[ducks]

Oh sorry, I guess you are like a flower and need sunlight, huh?

Re: Atlas

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ reaches out to grab Angel by the wrist. ]

Hey, you're coming with me. Bouncer's orders.

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

Man Eater! Oh okay!

Bye!

[waves at the poor sun flower man]

Re: Atlas

[carnivorouscarnival]

[ as he leads her away from poor sun flower man: ]

Which door do you wanna try first?

[ a beat. ]

Also, d'you know anything about gardening?

Re: Atlas

[nohalation]

[Points to the door in the middle of nowhere.]

That one, I think! It seems strange!

And Yes! I know of gardening! Primrose showed me before!

Re: Atlas

[carnivorouscarnival]

Good. You get to be in charge of that part, then.

[ through the floating door they go! ]

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ You cross the threshold—there is that tell-tale give of empty air beneath your feet, a misstep at the edge of a precipice, but the impact of the ground below never comes.

Everything shifts. Space and time are as clay in the wake of your gait, and you are falling for what feels, alone and absent of any light to estimate by, seconds to minutes to hours to days to weeks to months to years to centuries— an eternity free and weightless through the ether, your only movement spurred by that single, direly missed step.

And then, quickly as one would blink -

It’s over. ]

Re: Atlas

[idolpro]

[ You cross the threshold—there is that tell-tale give of empty air beneath your feet, a misstep at the edge of a precipice, but the impact of the ground below never comes.

Everything shifts. Space and time are as clay in the wake of your gait, and you are falling for what feels, alone and absent of any light to estimate by, seconds to minutes to hours to days to weeks to months to years to centuries— an eternity free and weightless through the ether, your only movement spurred by that single, direly missed step.

And then, quickly as one would blink -

It’s over. ]