my heartboobs bring all the boys to the yard

[heartboobs]

Zodion Nametag Mingle Prompt and Posts:

[If the recent destruction of the Luminar wasn't enough, what came after it's just making the air in Zodion feel even more different to Maya lately-- heavier, uncertain, a little threatening. She's walking back home from the V3 office sometime in the evening, after the sun has set, thoughts preoccupied as they have been during the last few days on what she can do to help. Of course--]

Ah--!?

[--the appearance of a nametag latched firmly to her chest kind of interrupts all that.

"HELLO, my name is Maya Amano! ASK ME ABOUT MY: death ."]

((She'll be walking through the streets of Zodion and back to her house! Open to anyone who might reasonably come across her.))

Zodion Mistlesnow Prompt and Posts:



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Comments

[of_the_highest_caliber]

I wouldn't worry about it too much! I mean, there's nothing we can do. I tried to offer the construction crew some help, but they said they can't let me, haha! [ Though they did say they'd ring her if something bad happened. Having experience in unstable environments and collapsed houses helps. ]

...oh. You're right! Not since, well... [ That day in the graveyard. ]

[heartboobs]

Yeah...

[There's not too much else she can add on to that. They both probably have that moment embedded into their memories.]

Hey, excuse the question, but-- have you made much progress on what you spoke with me about that day?

[of_the_highest_caliber]

[ Subaru wasn't too surprised by the question, given she just brought that memory up indirectly. ] Mmn! I think so. It's not too easy, but nothing like that ever is. [ She clasps her hands behind her back, and starts to walk in circles, eyes on the ground. ] It's good that I've had a lot of support in that, and others who seem to feel the same way.

I admit I'm not used to working without guidance of some kind, but I don't have my mentor here for adv—oh! [ That sure was something her forehead just bumped into. ] Sorry, I—

[ But when she looks up? Nothing is there. ] Huh. That's weird.

[heartboobs]

[Correction. She may think nothing is immediately there, and it sure isn't, but that's definitely a sprig of mistletoe hanging off of a nearby rafter. The green catches Maya's eyes as she looks. This one must be one of those with a bigger active radius...]

Subaru... [Maya's voice carries an odd lilt to it.] I'm really happy to hear you're working towards your dreams, and you're right that that kind of pursuit is never easy.

... We're going to have to wait to continue our conversation, though.

[of_the_highest_caliber]

How come? [ She questions as she turns around and puts her hands on absolutely nothing. Solid, yet empty, space.

This is worrisome. ] A barrier...?

[ Knock, knock? Nothing.

How about a harder knock; one with a bare fist slammed into the air, only to not so much as cause it to crackle, bow, or echo?

Pointless. She turns back to Maya. ] Do you know what this is about?