#hanabisays 01

[grymfared]

❲ @hanabisays ❳

There's sorrow that radiates from her, it's permeated the space around her, and Malchior simply watches. Because of course he does. He's distant and proud and so very numb, because very little has been written in any color on his pale gold ⎛ parchment ⎠ body. He's dipped his fingers in various paints he's seen around the Ward, but he's yet to truly stain- to be filled with anything other than the base magic of a dragon. Not that it's such a bad thing, but ... it's so strange not being able to feel much at all. He has to re-learn emotion, a rather important thing to have in the first place.

❝ Your soul aches, ❞ he says, because he's felt in in the color as he's walked over it. It's dull, but he pities her for it.

Her color feels like the weight of the world, and Malchior wonders if he'll be filled with something like that, too. Surely, if he stays too long, if she reaches out to grab him- although she seems in a state where she'd be more likely to wrap her arms around herself. ❝ Carrying such pain at your core ... I once knew someone else like that- filled with a burden that was not meant to be hers. ❞

[ghostbxsted]

@hanabisays

That girl across the mall cafeteria has been staring at him for the past, like, half hour. At first he wasn't sure but the way she kept hurriedly looking away every time he bothered glancing over was pretty telling. And weird.

After eventually deciding he's had enough of that, he gets up, picking up his tray of food, and—

Vanishes from sight. By sinking straight through the ground.

He returns to tangibility once he's close to her table. He remains invisible until after he sets his tray down from across from her. "So... This seat taken? I mean, you kept looking at me funny, I wasn't sure if you were trying to call me over or not..."

[mindchess]

@hanabisays

"...You're a spirit medium," It's less of a question and more of an incredulous statement. Miles taps a finger on his arm, "That's quite the claim. Unfortunately, I'm not someone who falls for such superstitions."

He was never a believer in the supernatural or psychic, even when he was a child--it just wasn't realistic in his eyes. Fanciful ideas spawned from an active imagination, or a way to deceive others for one's own benefit; that's all it was. No amount of "psycholocks" could convince him otherwise.

"...That is, unless you have evidence to support it."

[thenameoftheflame]

"I take it you work at this Starberry place, then? Whatever the case, I'll scope it out and see if it fits my vibes- if they can hook me up I'll make sure you're first to see me rockin' out!" As much as she wanted to achieve her old goal with this city at some point, she did genuinely enjoy being a rock star, and getting Hanabi first in line was the least she could do for pointing her in the right direction.

"I'll need to find some others that can keep up with me, though. Killer as I may be on lead guitar and vocals, a star can only put her best work out there with a band that can bring the noise to back her up."

"Tehee! Honestly, if you ever decide to join Starberry Production, let me know! I'd be SUPER interested to see your performance." Hanabi may not be into rock ALL that much, but she couldn't pass up someone's hard-earned performance after all.

"It'd be a step in the right direction too." More people would know her name and, well, what she desired would happen and maybe put her to rest?

[ciphertone]

@hanabisays liked for a starter !

Surprisingly, he's checked out more bars than cafe's since getting stuck here. Considering he loved a good tea just as much as a good tequila, the need to change this quickly arises. The menu isn't terrible, surprisingly; it certainly wasn't the fancy stuff he'd had back at home, but they've clearly got taste. Now, there's no such thing as too many choices, but.. a second opinion couldn't hurt. Out of sheer curiosities sake, he decides to get a strangers input on the matter.

"IF YOU WERE FORCED TO PICK ANY TEA OFF THIS MENU - QUICKLY OR ELSE SOMEONE YOU LOVE WOULD DIE - WHICH WOULD YOU PICK?"

He'd prefer a quick answer over someone explaining the pros and cons of each and every one.

[firehrt]

⠀⠀⠀❛ ⠀Yours is very good,⠀ ❜⠀⠀⠀AELIN ⠀starts by way of greeting, tilting her head with an appreciative hum. Four ornaments dangle from her open palm, one on each finger, and her gaze is squarely fixed on the tree in front of the young woman.

⠀⠀⠀❛ ⠀Mine, on the other hand, looks as though it dressed itself in the dark. I pride myself on being much more fashion-forward than this... but I suppose it doesn't translate well to trees. Have any pointers ?⠀ ❜⠀⠀

@hanabisays : winterfes s.c.

[amerhauser]

random starter - @hanabisays

Hot Springs are a good idea for a relaxing spirit but here Beatrix again, back to her world as this place was merely messy and dried blood on the floor. Samurai Gear and all that, she ensures that there are no zombies around the corner.

Beatrix do rememeber that shortcuts are barricaded as main roads are the only way. Unexpectedly, someone is with her and waking her up.

"Die Luft ist rein. Bleib bei mir, denn du bist in meiner Welt." With Naginata on hand, bailing out of this place is a must before overwhelmed.

Perhaps, it can be a chance to find a bookstore while at it. She will need it to learn their language someday.

[retracedwill]

Oz was having SO much fun. When was the last time he had so much fun, and was able to just... be a kid? Too long, frankly. He doesn't want it to end.

He opens his mouth to speak — and is caught off by the growl of a ferocious beast... Nope, it was just Hanabi's stomach. He can't help the laugh he barks out, nearly doubling over as he clutches his stomach. Seems he can't quite stop laughing, either. Then his own stomach growls. Even louder. Much louder than is reasonable for someone with such a small frame, and that sends him into yet another laughing fit.

"PFFFT— hehahah, my goodness! Having so much fun works up quite an appetite, doesn't it, miss?" He manages between giggles, straightening back up and wiping a tear from his eye. "How about we grab something to eat, before heading back to the apartments? Shouldn't walk back on an empty stomach."

Oz manages to barely avoid running into Hanabi when she finally stops and turns around, and finds himself frozen in place as he takes the moment to soak in the sights. He smiles wide, matching her enthusiasm as he throws his hands up into the air excitedly.

"Oh WOW!! This place is amazing! So many fascinating contraptions, so many people..." It's almost like visiting the city proper for the first time all over again. The excitement is genuine.

His head whips around to look at the ride she pointed out, eyes widening almost comically as he tries to make sense of it. Some sort of cart on tracks that went really fast and really high?

"...Let's try that one then!" He laughs, quickly grabbing her by the hand before running off to join the line. "C'mon!"

[ultimatelifefcrm]

"Well, I do like a black coffee every once in awhile." for when the crunch of a coffee bean just isn't appropriate. "I'd hardly call that inspirational. Basic, maybe."

He didn't really understand why he had autumnal vibes, anyway, he was more of a winterhog, if you asked him. the cold being enough to numb his hands.......Actually, not getting into that.

"Maybe you should look elsewhere."

She can't help but have that smile grow bigger when he takes his seat. That's a YES!

"I wanted to do something Autumn-related. You give me Autumn vibes. Do you have a favorite drink? I'd like to incorporate Autumn, you, and your favorite drink into this thing."

[cerebralbleu]

" Yes. I've never seen something like this before. What is the point of it? " Legato asks this with quite the blunt tone-- not rude, but it lacked tact. Truthfully, he hadn't seen such a structure in the scorched sands of the desert planet. Human customs were usually a bore, but this was rather peculiar to him.

Lacking social skills aside. . .

" What about it isn't ready? " Oh, what a painfully awkward man.

@cerebralbleu

"Now that's everything." It isn't complete, but the shrine is acceptable for if and when spirits chooses to come. Now, she just has to make a few more across the wards and branches. "Hm?" Haru is reacting to someone nearby. He chirps, little wings flaps and then he's flying to be perched up on his owner's shoulder.

"Ah, hello! Are you here to check the shrine out? It's not completely ready."

[infinality]

Well, what a very frustratingly difficult point to argue. Truly it was highly unlikely Kiana would put this girl in any actual danger - the dissuasion has always been a part of a grand fear, doubling back from old days. One based on a feeling, less on evidence. So, if the zombie was bot quite resistant to her already distant fears, then...

There's a sigh.

"Fine. You can stay." And then she points her little stick directly at Hanabi, a stern expression on her face. "But you gotta leave if you're ever unhappy, or if I put you at risk. No heroism, alright?"

I don't want sympathy, and I don't want a hero. Not if it hurts you.

She may be cold and callous, but she does care and she cares deeply. The fact she keeps people away or at least tries (some people don't listen. Like herself!) in order to protect them is something. For their sake.

Hanabi isn't foolish enough to NOT heed Kiana's warning. After all, she felt it when she stepped foot in her part of this woods.

"I'll be okay." She says with a nod. "I'm not immune to pain, but I've been arrow'd a couple of times before, and I'm still here." She pauses and then adds, "and I'll help you keep people out if you'd like!"

[fourdaysdead]

Jason was exactly the same age. Maybe a couple months younger. Would he answer if asked? Maybe. Maybe not. It doesn't really matter, to him. He's pretty sure that she's just some kid, anyways. Really does not clock as a threat to someone like him. So. He should return the favor, probably. Maybe he'll leave cookies or something on the kitchen counter for her to wake up to. That seems like a reasonable, courteous thing to do as thanks.

"I noticed there were... three bedrooms? Are you at the one towards the very end, or the middle?" Maybe he'll claim the room closest to the stairway. If anyone breaks in through the lower floors or something, that way he'd be faster to intervene.

Oh, so formal! While she's used to it, she can't help but wonder if he's older than her. There would be no need for formalities if that were the case. Though, asking for Jason's age just might be weird in this world? NO matter how used to it she was back home.

"Anytime!" She ends up saying instead with a big smile, "I'm glad you enjoyed it!" Hanabi nods and gestures in the general direction of where her room would be if they were upstairs, "I'm in the room further down the hallway when you get up the stairs. I haven't been here long myself but if there's any questions you have, don't hesitate to ask!"

[scarrfaze]

steven has never been much of a morning person. more of a nightowl, really, the kind of man who prefers staying up until the wee hours of the morning and sleeping in until noon -- unfortunately he has always had jobs where early mornings were an every day occurrence. he's gotten very good at subsisting solely on three hours of sleep and cup upon cup of coffee. sometimes energy drinks. it's a wonder he hasn't given himself a heart murmur yet.

he's still trying to stifle a yawn or two as he makes his way to the cafe, not expecting to experience the overwhelming cheerfulness of one of his fellow employees quite so soon.

"Good morning, Hanabi." she's so weighed down with whatever the hell she has that she looks like she might topple over at any moment. is that all stuff for the cafe?

"Here, let me take some of that." he has to hasten his steps a bit to keep up with her skipping, but he doesn't want her to fall and hurt herself, even if she does seem to be handling herself fine.

"What is all of this? Part of your little experiment?" better question: does he really want to try it?

@scarrfaze

"Mister Starphase!" Hanabi quickly rushes over to the manager of Cade December and...why does she have so many bags on EACH arms?!

"Are you going to the cafe too? Prepping up before we actually open? LET'S go together! I would like for you to try something." And she's so excited too. Hanabi doesn't wait and she's happily skipping forward. As heavy as those bags are, she doesn't seem bothered by the weight of them.

[punisheye]

"You should invest in a step ladder," he says. "Less effort than telekinesis. Probably. Definitely better than climbin' on counters and tables."

There is a small ladder for the bookshelves at the café, at least. Wolfwood had to keep the fact he was kind of freakishly tall compared to a lot of people in mind when setting everything up.

"I can reach a lot, but..." He taps his brow. "Well, I'm constantly makin' sure I don't hit my head on doorframes. Or tree branches. Or signs, or... you get the point."

A little snort. "The Lord giveth and taketh away."

@punisheye

"OH shucks, it's really nothing. I'm actually used to these things anyway." It came with being part of the Watanabe AND an Oh family household.

"I'm not very tall so sometime I rely on my telekinesis to help me reach things and stuff. It comes in handy." Giggling she gestures kindly to Wolfwood,

"Mister Wolfwood, you're lucky you're so tall. I bet you can reach anything you'd like!"

[sorcerorkller]

Toji looked unimpressed at what just transpired before him. One minute he's minding his own business, walking back to his quarters and the next, he's almost crushed by some highschooler's butt that came out of nowhere from the sky.

Good thing he stepped back at the last second. He could have caught her but he had a reputation to uphold. He'll happily kill a teenager or two for big sums of money but touching them inappropriately? Absolutely not.

"This some sort of weird hobby you kids are into these days?" he asked, completely ignoring if she was even hurt from the fall. Didn't look like it from the way she sheepishly reacted to nearly falling onto him. "Must be nice, being so carefree like that."

@sorcerorkller

"Ooooowww...." She landed wrong when she was running along the rooftops and now she's on her bum and in pain. She is in even more pain when a child's ball comes crashing right onto her head and bouncing off into the streets. Luckily there's no children involved for them to go running for this toy.

"Talk about bad luck." She whines to herself. Being so focused on her pain though, she doesn't notice that she didn't just land on the ground wrong, but she landed in front of someone. She looks up at him and blinks a couple of times.

If he hadn't been quick, she would have crushed him under her weight. Whoops.

"e-eheh~."

[learnspells]

ʚїɞ - "Lots? I mean I don't know that many spells. But the ones I do know I can perform very well." Rather than spread herself too thin, it was the general teaching for human mages that they excel in specific magics even though they could learn many. Fern specialized in the usage of Zoltraak for example, but Frieren had taught her numerous other spells over the course of their journey. Some more unnecessary than others.

The sheep examined the blankets that the dog had picked out. "How warm are you? With all this wool I don't find the cold that intolerable, so think of yourself. If you think you need them you should take them."

If anything, Hanabi could leave the amount of dust owed for the items they'd take! That didn't sound like a bad idea at all and it worked. "Back home where I'm from stores allow for that to be the case. I think the owners here would at least appreciate that."

"Oooh! You're a mage! That's so amazing. I bet you have LOTS of magic."

with the cart in hand, Hanabi pulls the cart around, looking through the slightly messy aisles.

"Ah, we can get some of these blankets." She's even looking at the prices for them. When she moves to the next aisle over after putting in a couple of blankets, she grabs a lighter, "You think we'll need this?"