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01 ❖ Action | Dreams
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sharethememoryWho: Zhongli and you
When: Arrival week
Where: Sunspire and Beyond
Warnings: n/a
1 ❖ Action ❖ Home is where the heart attack is ❖
[ A man dressed in finery and layers both inappropriate for the desert and probably Sunspire itself carries one ball-sized struggling pile of fluff (held at arm's length) and plops it down right outside the unattached plank that is currently being used to serve as a front door to his new lodgings. Sighing, he crosses his arms and in a teacher's voice reprimands: ]
Please wait out here until I have finished cleaning. You are tracking dust in.
[ And with that, Zhongli disappears back into the apartment, "shutting" the door behind him. Only for said puffball to nudge the plank aside and sneak their way back inside. Sometime later, a crash is heard from within and the man comes out again, setting the phuji down once more. Rinse. Repeat.
This has probably happened at least three times now. ]
2 ❖ Action ❖ Work like the rent is due — wait, what?
[ After managing to do some menial labor in exchange for currency, Zhongli is holding up a lemon colored Fanta cap like it might just hold the secrets of the universe. ]
Why is a lemon more valuable than a grape? Could it be size or perhaps scarcity? The former would be quite strange as a melon cannot produce as much as a thousand grapes. And that is not even considering the value of non-Fanta caps, which seem to be the ancient relics of this place.
3 ❖ Dreams ❖ Dream Lover Come Rescue Me ❖
[[ ooc: If you would like a dream, just drop a comment of which one you'd like, and I'd be happy to write you a starter. ♥ ]]
When: Arrival week
Where: Sunspire and Beyond
Warnings: n/a
1 ❖ Action ❖ Home is where the heart attack is ❖
[ A man dressed in finery and layers both inappropriate for the desert and probably Sunspire itself carries one ball-sized struggling pile of fluff (held at arm's length) and plops it down right outside the unattached plank that is currently being used to serve as a front door to his new lodgings. Sighing, he crosses his arms and in a teacher's voice reprimands: ]
Please wait out here until I have finished cleaning. You are tracking dust in.
[ And with that, Zhongli disappears back into the apartment, "shutting" the door behind him. Only for said puffball to nudge the plank aside and sneak their way back inside. Sometime later, a crash is heard from within and the man comes out again, setting the phuji down once more. Rinse. Repeat.
This has probably happened at least three times now. ]
2 ❖ Action ❖ Work like the rent is due — wait, what?
[ After managing to do some menial labor in exchange for currency, Zhongli is holding up a lemon colored Fanta cap like it might just hold the secrets of the universe. ]
Why is a lemon more valuable than a grape? Could it be size or perhaps scarcity? The former would be quite strange as a melon cannot produce as much as a thousand grapes. And that is not even considering the value of non-Fanta caps, which seem to be the ancient relics of this place.
3 ❖ Dreams ❖ Dream Lover Come Rescue Me ❖
[[ ooc: If you would like a dream, just drop a comment of which one you'd like, and I'd be happy to write you a starter. ♥ ]]
