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WEEK SIX MINGLE
kings: week 6 mingle
the big orange
the big orange
22 Remain
Another week, another world to explore. Once again, waking brings you to unfamiliar surroundings, the bitter touch of Nerak cold fading to the more mild weather of autumn. The sound of cars or people talking or faint music greets your ears, no matter the time of day or night, and the light pollution is intense. Hope you weren't counting on seeing the stars.
Welcome to Kings, where you'll have your pick of shopping, entertainment, cute date spots, or just about anything else that you can think of! The city has something to offer for everyone. You'll never be wanting for things to do here - just try not to get lost in the subways. The locals may not be the most willing to help out.
Waiting for you to join them in the main plaza of Star Circle are Baraqiel, Shamsiel, and Suriel. You might have to push your way through the crowds to reach them properly, but no one's blinking an eye at your Watchers today. There are other people in costume hanging around already. What's a few angels to add to the antics?
Suriel greets everyone with their usual cheerful smile, fox daemon pressed close to their ankles to avoid getting lost in the crowd. "I bet this world reminds a bunch of you of home, huh? Let's all make the most of it while we're here!"
Baraqiel heaves a sigh, daemon weasel-formed and half-hidden in the folds of their hood as it suspiciously squints at every noise its little ears pick up. "Speak for yourself." They do not seem 100% thrilled with this worldhop, come the new week, but do at least offer something to the travelers gathered. "For those of you less used to cities like this, there are motorized vehicles of varying sizes in Kings - try not to get run over by them."
With a soft laugh, Shamsiel will look at Baraqiel and gently pat them on their upper arm and their falconet daemon will then proceed to take flight from their shoulder. At least they seem to be relieved that Baraqiel gave them a warning for those who aren't going to be familiar with it. "And much like the previous worlds we've been to, please be mindful of what you end up doing here. We are just visitors, after all, and it'd be rude if we left it all a mess."
As for your effect of the week... Your past injuries have cleared, with no phantom pains left to haunt you, your loved ones, or your launders. Instead, you'll find that you are unable to speak dishonestly - any time you try, your words get stuck on the tip of your tongue and never quite make it out. It's honesty week, lads - no more lying to yourselves or anyone else.
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But she lives here in the city. She's the editor of the Style Queen fashion magazine.
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Besides, if I need to get home I can just, like, call my mom's chauffeur and he'll come pick me up.
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Then show me around.
I've never been in a city like this before.
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I guess I don't have any choice. It's better than wondering when I'm going to run into one of you idiots again...
[chloe no. anyway, she waves a hand.]
Anyway, what sorts of things are you looking for around here?
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[ he'll follow her lead. ]
Clothes to blend in a bit better? [ he tugs at his I HEART NERAK sweater, which while it's warm and comforting, he'd like to frankly junk at this point in time. he would in fact like to not think about nerak! at all! ]
Clothing? I need a bit of a wardrobe change. Not quite feeling the Nerak winter-chic anymore.
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[she will lead him to a designer clothing store, because she's a rich binch.]
There shouldn't be anything in here that'll make you look ridiculous. Take your pick.
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[ this looks exorbitant, even for him, okay. sure they hustled some non-existent yaoi and boob pics, and he's made some money here and there, but nothing is worth a shirt for... ]
How many zeroes is that?
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Daddy's. He gave me this before I left to make up for that utterly ridiculous hotel stay. And I don't want to have to look at all of you wearing their ugly gift shop rags, so hurry up and pick something better for me to look at.