POST-ROUND 2 MINGLE

[idolpro]

[ Once the decisions have been made, everyone is ushered—though those gentle tugs—out their respective mud rooms into the courtyard. An impossibly tall and incredibly dense garden hedge divides one half of the courtyard away—moreover, it increasingly gets taller when climbed, preventing its residents from escaping their slice of the courtyard. From beyond, idols can hear the distant sounds of something rumbling—perhaps it's the ground shaking. . .

The roster is visible on a large screen, though as time progresses, certain names are blacked out. . . ]

[ Mouths and Hands will be able to transform into monsters at-will, though Hands are much more diminutive and Mouths have supernatural abilities at their disposal. Moreover, unit abilities are on. ]

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Re: closed

[childeishly]

[ the jewel on the front of his mask, his third eye, glows a beautiful mix of blue and purple... but the dark aura coming from it, off him, is heavy... almost choking. ]

[ she tries to confuse him, he'll give her that, but he matches her move for move - teleporting to her side each time she settles for half a second. childe catches her sword in his claw as she tries to strike him, twisting it away in an attempt to disarm her as the blade bends in his grip. he snaps it. the cut he suffers as a result is the price paid, but he'd been all too eager to do so. ]

[ his other claw swiftly rises to grab at her neck as all of the mouths on his body start to open. a few tentacles start reaching and groping... an attempt to help, though they don't accomplish much of anything. ]

I̪̓̄ͫ̌͌̏ ̰̻͚̗̟̹̈ͣ̎͐w̭̟͖ͫ͐̓̓ͪo̜ͬ̂ͪ͛̌̚n͐̾̏'̜͚̊ͪ̔͑ͨ̒̎t̠̣̪͋ͫ̉͌ ̱̼͎̥ͫͥ͆ͦ̅ͫl̲̮̰͎͑͑͗̐̍e̪̞͋̊ͧt̬̟̘ ̏ỳ̳̗͔͕̯͊o͙͌ͫ̊̇u͑͌ ̗͚̎͆̒̊ḧ͙̠̪̌͛̃̓ͧͅu̱̒r͌ͩ̈ͧͪ͑t̙̻̰̪̻͚ͩ ͧȧ̬͔̰ͦ̔̉nͤ͂̈ẙ̝̪̦͖͗̐̅b̟̬͓̎ͦ̎̈o̥̫̦̩̘̼͔d̪̹̯̬̝ͨͅy̖.͉͇̬̮͙

I w̢͞o̵̡̨n͟͢'͢t͝͠ ̡͞let͜ ͘͏y̷o̡u͜ ̴͏hu҉r̨͢t̶͜͡ ͢yo̵͘ur͘͜͝s͘ȩ̛̀l͏f̷͘.͘

Re: closed

[sangreine]

[ It's the blue-purple glowing which strikes her first, then the mask. Enough to pull her up as he grabs her sword, keep her from resisting when he breaks it. ]

[ And when he speaks the glow in her eyes flickers out and she looses a sharp sob, too far from human now to properly cry. Yes, that's what she wants -- to be done with this. ]

[ If she could speak, she might have tried to thank him for it. Instead she hangs limp from his hand, her eyes pained and pleading and completely human. ]

Re: closed

[childeishly]

[ he drops the bits of the blade and brings his other claw to the side of her face, a little affection, a way of saying it's going to be alright... right before he snaps her neck. he'll float them both gently to the floor after that, laying her down and closing her eyes as he changes back, so he can drape his sort of mangled hoodie over her. ]

[ he'll just sit next to her for the remainder of the round. ]