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Entry tags:
- %event,
- post: npc,
- thread: anton shudder,
- thread: aya,
- thread: china sorrows,
- thread: gene khan,
- thread: jackie ma,
- thread: michaelangelo,
- thread: midii une,
- thread: npc,
- thread: raine sage,
- thread: skulduggery pleasant,
- thread: solomon wreath,
- thread: yami no bakura,
- thread: zatanna zatara,
- † aang,
- † akito wanijima,
- † aqua,
- † genis sage,
- † jack frost,
- † katara,
- † sonja,
- † stork,
- † tazendra,
- † thread: enjolras,
- † toph bei fong,
- † wan,
- † xion,
- † zuko
[EVENT] Bonfire Night
Characters: ALL!
Date: February 21st
Location: Various.
Situation: It’s cold. Time to cuddle up and make bonfires for the warmth.
Warnings/Rating: Add warnings as needed.
As night falls the city’s lights take something of a unique turn. Instead of being lit by millions of paper lanterns, Keeliai is tonight lit by the flames and warmth of dozens if not hundreds of fires. Some of them are small, not much more than warming hearths in a barrel on a street, but others encompass squares and boulevards.
The fire lighting procession winds through the city’s streets, beginning at the first bonfire in Fire Sector. By the time full night has arrived, that procession is a snake illuminated by dozens of torches, parting from the main parade to light smaller fires in smaller streets. It ends, finally, in Central, in the Courtyard of Public Opinion, whose bonfire is second only to the initiating one in Fire Sector.
In some areas an exchange of goods arises, mostly in terms of woollens and other warm clothes and blankets. Though food is considered a public resource on this occasion, bartering small knickknacks, songs, stories and even other woollen items is not uncommon an exchange.
Meals are shared among kedan and Foreigners, commoners and emissaries--primarily stews, soups and other foods easily baked in the coals of the fires. Everyone brings food, and what isn’t contributed to the pot is nevertheless shared around after preparation. Although some bonfires are markedly wealthier than others, food and shelter is spread around to make sure everyone is safe and warm. No one goes cold and alone on this night.
LINKS
Fire Sector (main bonfire) | Water Sector | Metal Sector | Earth Sector | Wood Sector | Central Keeliai
OOC Notes
The five Bresilykian emissary NPC can be found moving from Sector to Sector and partaking in the various traditions of each, and so can be engaged anywhere, while the Keeliai NPCs generally are staying in their respective areas as detailed below. Please put the name of the NPC you're requesting in the subject line of your tag if you want to interact with them. Thank you!
Date: February 21st
Location: Various.
Situation: It’s cold. Time to cuddle up and make bonfires for the warmth.
Warnings/Rating: Add warnings as needed.
As night falls the city’s lights take something of a unique turn. Instead of being lit by millions of paper lanterns, Keeliai is tonight lit by the flames and warmth of dozens if not hundreds of fires. Some of them are small, not much more than warming hearths in a barrel on a street, but others encompass squares and boulevards.
The fire lighting procession winds through the city’s streets, beginning at the first bonfire in Fire Sector. By the time full night has arrived, that procession is a snake illuminated by dozens of torches, parting from the main parade to light smaller fires in smaller streets. It ends, finally, in Central, in the Courtyard of Public Opinion, whose bonfire is second only to the initiating one in Fire Sector.
In some areas an exchange of goods arises, mostly in terms of woollens and other warm clothes and blankets. Though food is considered a public resource on this occasion, bartering small knickknacks, songs, stories and even other woollen items is not uncommon an exchange.
Meals are shared among kedan and Foreigners, commoners and emissaries--primarily stews, soups and other foods easily baked in the coals of the fires. Everyone brings food, and what isn’t contributed to the pot is nevertheless shared around after preparation. Although some bonfires are markedly wealthier than others, food and shelter is spread around to make sure everyone is safe and warm. No one goes cold and alone on this night.
LINKS
Fire Sector (main bonfire) | Water Sector | Metal Sector | Earth Sector | Wood Sector | Central Keeliai
OOC Notes
The five Bresilykian emissary NPC can be found moving from Sector to Sector and partaking in the various traditions of each, and so can be engaged anywhere, while the Keeliai NPCs generally are staying in their respective areas as detailed below. Please put the name of the NPC you're requesting in the subject line of your tag if you want to interact with them. Thank you!
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Okay, yeah. He might be snickering a little bit, but sobers after a moment. "Being tolerated is more than I hoped for." Akito purses his lips, withholding a frown. "They acknowledge my presence more than most of the Foreigners do. It's nice to be reminded that I have substance to me. Why would you tell Tony though?"
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"I'd tell him to prove that he just needs to work a little harder and that the Metalworkers aren't as bad as he thinks they are." Tony's apologized and bowed and scraped and made an utter begging fool of himself, in Gene's opinion, but it still hadn't undone the harm caused by barging in and demanding his things back like an entitled little shithead in the first place. "Let me know if they give you any trouble, okay? I know things are...difficult...among the Foreigners." He's had a hard enough time getting them to listen to him, and Gene can at least pass for an adult. Damned smug immortals, thinking they know everything.
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He shrugs. "Anyone. I don't want the kedan pushing any of us around, and I don't want any of the Foreigners, especially the newer ones, to think you might be an easy target if things go to shit. We're a volatile bunch." Yeah, the whole thing with Vergil and Valdis is still weighing heavily on his mind.
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In short Gene, he's good.
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He hesitates before saying the next thing. "I want you to know you have an ally. Even if you don't particularly want one."
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A pause, then: "Um, thanks."
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"Yeah. Don't mention it." He stares into the fire for a few moments, trying to warm up. "I hope I didn't offend you. Earlier."
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"Then I apologize," he says, and sounds sincere. Probably because he is. He'd had to force himself to acknowledge that Akito's trauma was not his own and therefore not his business. If he'd deluded himself into thinking Kaito had been truly thinking of his best interests, then who was he to shatter that illusion? He knew well the value of safe illusions. Especially these days, when there was so much he now knew that he'd prefer to forget. "It was not my intention to pry, and I won't do it again."
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"I... Look, I know Kaito-nii is... What he did was awful, and I'm not excusing what he did." He runs a hand over his face, frustrated, because he hates talking about this but he wants Gene to at least understand where he's coming from, even if he disagrees with it. He owes that much both to his father and to Gene, for at least trying to care. "It was... It was really fucked up, okay? Oniichan is messed up, but I understand why. So I forgive him for it, because it's no use dwelling on that kind of thing. I haven't forgotten, but I forgive him."
Akito runs a glove hand over his face again, finding himself exhausted just trying to talk about that. "I really wish you didn't see him in the Dreaming, because I don't like... People look you at you differently when they know you've been treated like that even if they don't realize it." A sigh, and: "And I'm only trying to explain it to you because you seem to care about what you saw instead of just... Ignoring it."
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He stares into the flames before he speaks again, his tone more subdued. "Of course I care." His stomach twists at the realization that this meant most people in Akito's life hadn't. But then again, neither had most of the people in Gene's. "I wish nobody had seen what Malicant did to me in the Dreaming," he says. And nobody but Tony had seemed to care, save for Wreath running his mouth to the detective after they'd all awoken, which counted less as care and more as busybodying to Gene.
Oh. He gets it now.
Even Tony's concern hadn't been able to salve the wound to his pride - what did Stark know about that kind of trauma, with his supportive family and friends? What did he know of being beaten and hurt for daring to exist, daring to speak?
That's part of why he'd been so concerned about Akito. The pair of them were lifetime members in a tragic little club.
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He tosses another small handful of powder into the flames - whatever was left from the bag in his other pocket - and watches it turn bright blue. Sighing, he looks down at his hands and brushes them clean of any residue. "At least, that's what I believe."
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He exhales. "It's a hard habit to break. It's like a drug."
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"It's...not a way you want to be."
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He's glad he has something more to live for now.
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"Anyway. I'll leave you to the festivities," he says after a moment. It's good to have cleared the air on that front. Akito can ask him to stay and talk, or accept the conversational out; Gene won't be put out either way.