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@collectspells ʚїɞ DOWN YOU GO

ʚїɞ - "Mm..." The space was dimly lit, but Fern's violet glare bounced around the narrow, metallic hallway nonetheless. Being in space was dangerous. This space station was dangerous. But not just because one wrong move and they'd end up ejected. Aside from her master and herself, there was also some kind of monster.

"Mistress Frieren? Is there a technique to modify Zoltraak to dramatically limit its range. I can hear it in the vents, and if we accidentally destroy something important we could die." But the monster could destroy something too.

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ʚїɞ - "Om." The travel time for the treat from Hanabi's hands to Fern's hand, to Fern's mouth, was only seconds. She enjoyed sweets a little too much. She'd worry about running it off later.

"Try this then." After swallowing, she picked up a nearby sugar cookie and held it to Hanabi's lips so that she could take a bite. It was a hassle to pass it to her to eat, right?

Eagerly, Hanabi hands Fern one. She really wants to know what Fern thought of the two mixing in together. "it's tart but also pleasantly sweet! Oh, I wonder if Mister Wolfwood would like some of these." She should purchase a whole bag of these to share at the cafe!

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ʚїɞ - "Spoiled, huh?" Sometimes Fern said things without thinking about how they came off at all. This was one of those moments, but only because she couldn't imagine having an upbringing like that. Frieren wasn't overly frugal, but Fern hadn't lived a life where she had everything she needed readily available like that.

"Well, it's not a problem. That's why you chose this class, right? It isn't something you can't learn." Some things you couldn't, but everyone could thread wool. "Even then, we all have things we can't do."

"For a long time I couldn't fish properly. I was too scared of pulling them off the hook."

"I've heard the craft but I can't say I have any experience in it at all." She attended purely to try and find a new hobby even if compared to everyone else Mélusine was very much falling behind. Though Fern bringing it up was good enough of an excuse as anything to maybe explain why.

"My adopted Mother would give me anything so long as I did what she needed as a knight. Trivial matters or things not pertaining to that weren't exactly forbidden but it was doubtful anyone would give me the time of day to practice it." Not to mention Queen Morgan wouldn't have any use for it either. It was practically a lose/lose on both sides regardless of the way Mélusine looked at it.

"So even if I might seem competent on combat and other things most little tasks I'm completely in the dark on."

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ʚїɞ - Fern didn't really know much about music. She'd heard it performed at the odd fancy gathering back home, but she'd only been exposed to it on the regular when she first came to the city. Any meaning any of the sounds might have had were lost on her beyond whatever emotions they could somehow stir within.

"Mm... I just got the red one? It might be cherry. It's rather tart." When asked about her shaved ice, she just didn't want to admit that she'd been excited enough to not be choosy about what she'd been given. Only to regret it. "Was mixing them an option? I would have gotten every flavour if so..." Add that to the regret list!

"Well, uh, that'd make two of us with bad ideas, huh?"

They can't dance, no, but a musical ballroom sounded like fun! Until they started to walk and heard the telling, depressing chimes of a minor key to their foorsteps. Which was kind of a bummer--so shaved ice it was.

"I got grape and watermelon. Kinda funky, I like it. What about you?"

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ʚїɞ - It took Fern a moment to reply, namely because she already had a butter tart shoved in her mouth.

"Hm? Well, I suppose I can try it." She said like she hadn't been stuffing everything in her mouth. She was in heaven!

@learnspells YOU BAKE IT YOU EAT IT. :p

"Oh, Fern! Have you tried this one? it's got a cranberry and lemon custard mixed in on the inside!"

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@underteika // CRYSTAL FUNHOUSE

ʚїɞ - The funhouse was... fun. Fern couldn't deny that, even if she didn't visually express it. Her footsteps lighting up musical notes in the ballroom was whimsical in a way, and she could only imagine Frieren would be interested in what sort of magic made it possible.

She'd made it to the ice bar and had sat down beside someone familiar before ordering. Fern took a single spoonful of that shaved ice...

And shivered. "...Maybe cold food in the cold is a bad idea?"

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@robustdragonheart // SILVER-WHITE WINTERS

ʚїɞ - "Hm? Are you not familiar with how to knit, Miss Melusine?" The mage looked inquisitively across the table with her usual blank expression. Fern had decided to take the knitting class, but it was really just an excuse to knit since she knew how. She already had 75% of a scarf done! But the girl she had attended with didn't seem to have been as productive.

"Because I've been on the road since I was a child, I've picked up skills like knitting and sewing. They're important for clothing repair. Did you have an upbringing where this sort of thing wasn't necessary?"

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@grmadon // NOM RANCHING

ʚїɞ - Bonk, bonk, bonk, bonk! Fern didn't know what to expect when she'd heard about the "magical marshmallows" plaguing Cotes ward. But she hadn't expected to have the squishy treats raining down to hit her in the head over and over. At least they were soft...

She turned to look at the nearest person experiencing the same phenomenon as her, but her exhaustion was already plain.

"...Do they really expect us to eat all of these? I might die." A quantity of magical marshmallows more formidable than any demon.

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like this for a winterfes starter with fern! it'll probably be cute and cozy.

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like this for a winterfes starter with fern! it'll probably be cute and cozy.

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ʚїɞ - "Why? Were you going to dress up in red and wear a beard, Mistress Frieren?" Fern gave a little tilt of her head, staring at her master expectantly. That couldn't have been it, unless...?

"Would they make seasonal magic tomes? Or are you referring to broader literature choices?" Had her master picked up some new reading habits!? "But that would be nice... We often missed village festivals while traveling. The thought does remind me of the time we cleared that beach, though."

"You really are past that age for believing in things like that, huh..." Well, that certainly sucked some of the fun to be had with the holiday. "Can't you at least pretend?"

"If it'd make you happy, then sure. A festival usually springs up around this time of year, too. I didn't get around to participating last year, but we should at least take a look around this year. I might be able to find some new books that're only seasonal..."

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ʚїɞ - "...Please don't dress me in a trash bag." Fern almost instantly pleaded under her breath, not understanding that the statement was indicative of what Nicolette would ultimately dress her up in. Her mind wandered to wondering just what modern accessories could be paired with a trash bag to look good anyways. But the mage didn't really accessorize; she hardly even styled her hair beyond what she was used to.

Her eyes did widen a moment when it was mentioned how she made things sound. "Mm... I don't think its immoral. We should all be allowed to dress the way we're most comfortable, right? I admire women that are comfortable showing their skin... even if it makes me blush sometimes." She was dodging the reason it made her blush though. That pansexuality that she didn't publicize. She didn't express it in the way most people did, but she could be attracted to most genders.

"Where to start...? I suppose underwear is important, but I don't think it matters that much compared to what I wear over it." Spoken like a woman who has never been in a proper romantic relationship, really. Either way, she led Nicolette inside as they discussed it.

Fern's stern presence was just barely enough to contain her excitement, the hands upon her shoulders a momentary shackle to keep her from getting carried away. Nicolette nodded along in understanding, respecting the boundaries given, but no less eager to offer assistance. It was hardly a restriction at all.

Regardless of her own taste in clothes, it'd be foolish to believe the volume of visible skin had any bearing on fashionable worth or appeal. ❝ Like I said, you've asked the right person. You could make a trash bag look good if it was accessorized correctly! ❞

Nicolette found Fern's fears to be unfounded and amusing, but that didn't mean she would reject the permission she was being offered, even with the stipulations. ❝ Oh Fernie... you make it sound so scandalous and immoral. ❞ It only took a few strides to catch up to her fleeing companion, a clear pep in her step. ❝ I'll think it over though, but for now you've given me a mission and I can't afford to be distracted. Where do you want to start? ❞

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ʚїɞ - Fern blinked at the mention of "processes". Had she been her normal self then she wouldn't have known what those were, but this version of herself from Remnant had some mechanical and digital experience. If any of this knowledge carried over when they returned to normal it might benefit her in this city. Nier was referring to a technological counterpart to thoughts or feelings; something of that nature.

"It's interesting how much information that screen on your face shows. As someone who has difficulty expressing herself, I'm a little jealous." And it was cute, too. People had a hard time understanding Fern sometimes, so at times she wondered if there were ways to make it easier. Unfortunately she couldn't just attach a screen to her face to accomplish that.

That admission of taking from the dead took her by surprise. She wasn't going to chide Nier for it, especially knowing that Nier was a different person than this. It must have just been part of her new colourful history. "Mm. Its true. The dead don't have any need of material goods." Concepts like inheritance only applied to the wealthy where she came from, at least.

"Right. Its just a small stand that usually sells trinkets. I've purchased gifts for Mistress Frieren there before." Fern gave a small nod before gesturing for Nier to follow. She was wondering if her desire to wear animals ears was somehow tied to her old identity. Did she maybe vaguely remember having animal ears before? "Are you fast on those legs? This body of mine is fast so we could run if you can keep up."

"I suppose there's no point in dwelling on it when there's nothing you can do," says Nier, shrugging. "Sometimes I just... Get lost in my processes, I guess." And she spirals, and blacks out, and when she comes to she's got oil on her hands and mouth and an eviscerated Worker Drone on the ground in front of her. But it doesn't feel necessary to tell Fern that.

A temperature warning flashes on Nier's HUD, but she dismisses it. She's just flustered; this happens sometimes. "A-ah, y-you really think so? I always thought that humans have such interesting taste in accessories- oh, um, not just humans, I mean organics in general, um... I-I mean, a lot of the things I own I just took from humans after they all died, so-"

It feels like that was also unnecessary to share. It was something so common amongst drones, but casual grave robbing was probably frowned upon with humans.

"B-but I mean, they weren't... using it, so... I-it's fine, right? Otherwise it'd just go to waste!" She's never felt the need to justify digging through frozen corpses before.

She wrings her hands for a few moments more, opting to simply abandon the line of thought. "Err, so... You said there was a place in the market, right? Why don't you lead the way?"

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ʚїɞ - "I don't necessarily believe Santa is real based on what I've read. It seems to be more of a fairy tale to tell children. Which I'd hope so, because I doubt its safe to allow a stranger in through your chimney."

"But I wouldn't mind celebrating if you'd like to. Master Stark isn't here, but we could still exchange gifts between us."

"I might've heard something about it," Curiosity had gotten the better of her, and she had ended up studying all the celebrated holidays here, as ridiculous and silly as they were. "I didn't have much reason to, so no, I didn't."

"Why, were you thinking of trying to celebrate this year? I hear if you make a list for Santa, he might even give you some gifts."

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ʚїɞ - "Mistress Frieren? You were here in December last year, were you not? Are you familiar with this Christmas holiday?"

"Apparently it's a day for giving gifts and is often church sanctioned depending on the realm. Did you partake last year?"

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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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