WEEK SEVEN MINGLE

[grigori]

new eden: week 7 mingle the world anew

18 Remain

After all this time, you should be used to waking up to unfamiliar surroundings, right? But, this time, you're not in a bed. There's no roof over your head. It's certainly an unconventional experience, to say the least, but you're here, now. And this is meant to be the end, isn't it..?

So let's get started.

A lush, green forest greets you as you step out into the world outside the cave you awaken in, greeted by soft birdsong and the constant sound of water from every side. The skies above are crisp and blue, but the clouds you can just barely see on the lip of the cliffside so far above you are tinged in dark colors, the promise of rain in the air. Everywhere around you is life, life, life, but no signs of people besides you. Best to find your bearings, and head out.



Waiting for you all in the clearing is Rameel, Satariel, and Yomiel who look to be feeling both anxious and excited for what's in store for everyone this week.

Rameel, with some dramatics that had been missing the last time they were standing before everyone, stands with both arms on their hips and their one wing raised up proudly. Their daemon in the form of a cacomistle on their shoulder. "Here we are! The place of our final showdown and where we're going to end things. It's an interesting battle ground but I hope you are all ready."

Yomiel gives Rameel an unsure glance at those words before addressing everyone themselves. "If we're lucky, we'll get through this without having to fight that much." Their daemon, an ocelot, makes a noise of agreement from their heels. "It's the last stretch, either way, so let's not waste the chance while we've got it. But maybe we should introduce ourselves properly this time."

Satariel pumps their fists, once, when Yomiel says this, daemon fluttering back and forth as a raven, a flurry of excited nerves in the form of black feathers. "Yomiel is right. One last form of rebellion on our own, before we take the final running jump into it together The Celestials will probably join us later, for a little while, but for now..."

All three of the Temporals look at each other, before reaching up for their masks and their hoods, their cloak clasps, and...


Another new week, another new side effect of traveling. Your loose lips are gone, so there'll be no sinking ships (probably?) this go around. Instead, you'll find a word or string of them tattooed somewhere on your body that you certainly didn't have the night before when you went to bed. These words reflect what you perceive your greatest sin or your worst regret to be, and they certainly do not wash off, no matter how hard you try. This effect lasts all week.

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🐍 2/?

[escardos]

[ the one getting hauled by alisaie? it’s none other than flat escardos, who looks more flustered than ever as he’s pulled into center stage with her. or maybe he's annoyed. it might be a mix of both, actually, as he keeps trying to pull away from her, to no avail.

on his wrist, there’s a blue and yellow bracelet with the numeral "I". ]

A-Alisaie! Why are you pulling me, even!? He’s one, too! [ annoyed, he points to yjh. ] He could have gone, too! He does exactly the same thing I do, but probably better! In fact, he totally does it better than I do!

[ jack, in the form of a snake hangs loosely around his neck. ]

Literally the first rule about Fight Club is that you do not talk about Fight Club!

🦁 3/?

[malewife]

[ Joonghyuk doesn't react to this, but Niah has been here as a white lion. ]

🦉 4/?

[powerplay]

[ Oh, is this happening? This is happening. Alright then. Now, as Alisaie pushed her way to the front to be mad, sometime in that kerfuffle. Power has climbed on top of a table, where she now does a most dramatic pose of victory, peace sign held up high in the air. From her wrist hangs two bracelets, one beaded in red with a golden XIX, and the other a handmade coral pink one. ]

Precisely! 'Twas quite funny, to listen to your prattle and argue amongst yourselves right next door! [ Nobody did that, she's being herself. ] But I did an excellent job, didn't I, along with my assistant! Authority!!

[ AUTHORITY???......... being her daemon (currently in blond dog form) that is, because mods let me be a clown. By the way he grumbles and then immediately raises his hackles, growling in disagreement though, it doesn't seem Ritty sees it that way. And in that moment, he shifts into a fourth form -- that of an owl to fly up and peck and bat at Power's head before perching on her horns, a matching horned owl, preening. As if to say, it was me, dumbasses, not her.

Power seems used to this somewhat, since she just puts out her wrist with the nice bracelet and shows it off. ]

Aren't these nice?! He made them!

[ And she points right at...?! ]

📚5/?

[perfectdistance]

[Nero has forgotten everything he has ever known, people are staring at him. Power is staring at him. He wants to hide in the woods. She may have climbed up to the front, but Nero is not particularly close to the group at the moment.]

Hi.

[He waves. On his wrist is a blue and green bracelet, with a golden numeral XII in beads.

This may be the best you’re getting out of him at this moment.

Disce is considerably more forthcoming, shifting to pine marten, standing on her hind legs and performing a slight bow. Don't look at Nero look at her!]

🐦6/?

[senjinrouha]

[ from wherever he is in the corner of the room, yuri looks over a little sharply when alisaie... explodes? apparently? and then closes his eyes.

he looks tired. shockingly.

there's a purple bracelet on his wrist, with the numerals VII. his eyes open again when he feels pravda land on his shoulder and-- chirp instead of make her usual weasel noises; feathers against his skin rather than fur.

quietly, he just puts a hand on her head and just pushes her down into the collar of his sweater, slowly. shh. ]

😺 7/7

[sponsoredby]

[ So, this is happening right now? Kotetsu looks over at Alisaie and shrugs with a sigh. He gives a small wave, showing off his blue and green bracelet with "VI" and another blue and green bracelet with beads that spell out "memini" on his wrist.

He gives a long stare at Finley and she looks back before shifting to this form and hopping onto his lap. ]

Well, here we are, I guess.

[greatdeduction]

[Just...clapping.]

[He's clapping!]

Thank you, all of you, for your exceptional work! We would not at all be here without you.

[sponsoredby]

[ He'll be motioning Sholmes to come over and sit with him. Despite what YJH is saying. ]

[yueshen]

[






wow, you ever see someone just look really, really hurt and then swallow it up like it's nothing? xie lian smiles, this tiny, tiny smile, brows knit. ]

My apologies.

[ and then he's gonna leave! see ya ]

[escardos]

[ LOOKS CONCERNED??? ]

[sponsoredby]

[ XL.......... he frowns at that. ]

[callalilies]

[ frowns deeply at this??? ]

[greatdeduction]

[Now he's shooting an extremely worried look over there like nooOOO XIE LIAN. NOOOO]

[rerouter]

[...

She moves to go after him. Bye, y'all.]

[perfectdistance]

[Nero's no good for these sorts of things... But he does look concerned after him.]

[malewife]

It isn't Xie Lian, considering Kaburagi Kotetsu and Herlock Sholmes were hyper-aggressive about each other's involvement in role activities, attached for life like two lovebirds despite it only being seven weeks since we've all known each other.

Having to eavesdrop on the role introduction bored Power to tears while I was losing my patience.

[ Anyway: ]

It isn't important. [ Gestures to DOCUMENTS. ] Work. Now.

[greatdeduction]

[A low huff - he does look a little guilty, hiding his face with his hat.]

Yes, please, I ask of all of you, do not be hard on Xie Lian. He only brought forth sincere concerns that were needed to be said. He is not to blame at all for anything.

[He is not at all commenting on the rest, wow!]

[escardos]

That's fine! Sometimes you have to fight it out, whether it's with an argument, a punch, or even a chess match!

[ flat nods. he didn't even notice anything! ]

Shouldn't we hold an AMA or something...?

[sponsoredby]

[ He looks over, slightly irritated about that. ]

I have my reasons why I kept things quiet. And there are reasons why Sholmes found out.

But it wasn't anyone's fault and I'll stand by that. Misunderstandings.

[senjinrouha]

I think we all need to drop it and crack on with what needs to be done.

[lefthandpath]

... I think I'm still confused about what these roles are even for.

[sponsoredby]

Different roles do different things. Some of us might be more open about what we do over others.

[perfectdistance]

Mine was for asking and gettin' answers. But all my answers came in pictures, so it kinda sucked.

[0/10 would not recommend!!]

[arcsplainist]

[ ......... ]

Actually, I'm wholly unaware why the "no fighting" sign was up. Should I not ask...?

[aono]

Oh, so you all were helping us this whole time?

[Rin seems happy to hear this? Does he even get what's going on? Who knows!]

Thanks! I'm sure you'll all explain what you did, but it had to help, yeah? So thanks.