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"WHERE DID MOMO GO?"
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Challenger's Road
Challenge: MEET IN THE MIDDLE
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A challenge sounded fun to Queenie. She was always up to try new things, just to see exactly how far she can push herself. The fact that she would be able to have Momo by her side only further cemented in her head how much she wanted to do this, and having it be something as simple sounding as just reuniting with the little tanuki sounded like a piece of cake.
Her and the little creature had grown a deep bond with one another in such a short amount of time. She was never the type to enjoy watching fights, anyways - and even though Momo would do everything he could to protect her, Queenie did whatever she could in return to ensure that he wouldn’t ever get hurt, whether it was for their protection or not. She tried her best to not allow him to fight - but even though he was her’s, and for the most part felt domesticated, he still had the instincts of a wild animal - there were moments where, even if she tried her hardest to not let it happen, he would still fight to protect her.
They had practically grown inseparable, with Momo always stuck by her side. He constantly circled around her feet until she picked him up, and if they separated for even a minute, they would only take just a couple of moments to recollect themselves.
In Queenie’s mind, a two hour time limit sounded easy. They would find each other again, and they would be able to complete the challenge. With a gentle kiss to the side of Momo’s head, Queenie sets the tanuki down and watches as he hesitantly begins to walk forward, looking back at her with a curious look in his eyes - as if he knew what they were going to get themselves into.
“It’s okay!” Queenie tells him, crouching down to her knees with a smile.
“We’ll find each other quicker than the speed’a sound.”
With that, Momo turns back around, taking Queenie’s words to heart as he runs off into the distance until the woman could no longer see him.
She watches for a few seconds, waiting for the timer to sound off. She isn’t sure if people are watching her, but that was the least of her concerns. Her mind was only focused on the mission before her - follow after Momo, and find him within the time limit. Queenie takes in a deep breath as a loud buzzing sound fills the arena, and she watches as the walls of what she assumes to be the maze she needs to get through go up.
Queenie had two hours to find Momo. All on her own, but she knew that the little guy would do whatever he could in order to find her.
They were inseparable.
How hard could this be?
Wandering around in silence, turning down paths that seem to lead to nowhere with the sound of light ticking in the distance - a harsh reminder that Queenie was being timed tells her that it was much harder than she had anticipated it would be. Every wall looked the same, every sound and creaks that surrounded her and filled her ears all led her down the same path. At her current state, she was nearly powerless. She was still only able to make things out of ink that weren’t any bigger than a baseball, and that could only do so much.
Each attempt to make something that could potentially tear those walls down was met with failure - with ink only splattering all over the place. She had hoped that maybe getting ink all over the walls would maybe lead to a message that could point her in the correct direction, but no matter how hard she worked - she was met with nothing.
She’s not even sure how much time has passed since she started. Time both felt as if it was going by quickly, yet, not at all. Queenie’s not even entirely too sure where she should be going, only allowing her feet to lead her in the direction of what they felt was right. Yet, her surroundings all looked the same.
Was she going down a straight, yet, jagged path?
Was she just going in circles?
Was she headed straight towards a dead end?
The silence was deafening. The only thing she could hear was the sound of her own breath - her heart pounding heavily in her chest.
ONE HOUR LEFT!
A voice echoes throughout the labyrinth, and Queenie stops in her tracks. She never was exactly the best at fending for herself, but as far as she could tell - there was never actually any form of threat. Just endless halls of nothingness, the lack of sound surrounding her. By this point, she had already expected to be reunited with Momo - but that was the farthest thing from the truth! She had no clue where he could be, which path she should head down, and what she should do.
Throwing nonsensical items created of her ink at the walls did nothing. She felt as though her feet led her down paths of nothing - she felt as though she was going in circles. Time was ticking down much faster than she had anticipated, and part of her wishes she had never gone out of her way to complete this challenge in the first place. She was scared, and though they had only been separated for such a short time…she felt alone.
She could have just been sitting in her room, giggling with Momo on his back, pawing at her hands as she waves his toys over his face.
The thought of the tanuki causes a small smile to form on Queenie’s face. She places her hand over her cheek, her steps slowing down. How was Momo doing?
Was he just waiting for her?
Was he looking for her, too?
Was he scared?
Did he feel alone, too?
Before she could allow herself to get lost in the thoughts of what he could have been doing, she hears the sounds of faint barking in the distance- Momo’s barks. Queenie stops in her tracks, looking around at her surroundings. In front of her were different diverging paths, each leading to something different - the sound of Momo’s barks coming from each and every one of them.
“Momo?” She calls out, her voice echoing.
For a moment, the barking stops.
Then, it continues again - coming specifically from the path in the middle. It sounded desperate, far off in the distance, yet, so close all at the same time. Without even stopping to think of the consequences of what could happen if Queenie went down the wrong path, Queenie runs as fast as she can towards the path in the middle.
Her heels clack behind her, echoing through the maze. The ticking clock grows louder in her ears, sounding as though it’s going faster with each and every step.
“Momo!”
Queenie calls out again louder, and Momo barks back.
They’re close - she can feel it.
“I’m comin’, baby!”
She runs as fast as she can, running down what feels to be an aimless path. Yet, she doesn’t give up - no matter how tired she gets. She breathes through her mouth, only stopping when she spots something in the near distance, and it spots her, too.
Queenie’s legs feel like jello from how fast, and how much she’s been running. But with shaky legs, she takes several steps forward, and the creature in the distance fully turns to face her.
She could recognize the little guy from any distance. With a smile, Queenie drops down to her knees, holding out her arms towards him.
“Momo?”
She hears Momo let out a loud bark of joy, as he runs as fast towards her with his tiny, stubby legs. A laugh leaves Queenie’s lips as Momo takes a leap just a few feet away from her, jumping directly into her arms, right as the sound of the timer indicates that two hours have passed and that their challenge was up. She can hear the faint sound of the announcement saying that they’ve passed, but in the moment - it’s the last thing she cares about.
“I told’ya!” She exclaims, rubbing her cheek gently against Momo’s.
“I told’ya, Momo! We’d find each other! I knew we had nothin’ to worry about!”
For the time being, Queenie ignores the fact that for a second - she contemplated giving up. She ignores how scared she felt, knowing there was very little she could do to fend for herself. All that mattered to her in the moment was that Momo was okay.
He didn’t seem hurt.
That’s all that mattered.
#♡ --- event: challenger's road#♡ --- drabbles#this is NOT proof-read but the fact i got this done in like an hour is impressive to me
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What happened to the tumblr format i'm scared
#♡ --- ooc#also hi . i got suddenly super busy so idk if ill be able to get to those event starters#But i do want queenie to be able to keep momo so ill have an event drabble posted...soon
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hi......ya girl ended up getting sick. i am feeling better now though, so replies and starters for the event will be coming sometime later today!! really sorry for the delay in things, but i wanted to express where i've been and why i've been gone for a little bit.
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Seeing My Melody struggle to hold up her own Spiramonster causes Queenie to lower Momo a little, smiling wide at how cute the sight before her was. She gently places Momo down towards the floor, letting go of him as he waddles out of her arms and makes his way towards Hanafox, sniffing curiously.
"He's so cute!" Queenie exclaims. "What's his name? Mine's is named Momo!"
My Melody blinked a few times, but then she raised her paws to feel the creature's soft fur. "Ah, so cutiful!! Hehe.." In response, My Melody attempted to pick up her own Spiramonster, but the hanafox was nearly as big as she was, so this proved to be a challenge.
"Look....at....him!" She said with strain in her voice as she tried to hold the creature up. Said creature let out a lazy yawn before slipping out of My Melo's arms.
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"Look at 'im." Without warning, a tanuki is shoved directly into someone's face. She's only had Momo for a day, but she would do anything for this little guy.
"Look at 'im! Dont'ya think he's the cutest lil thing!?"
#isola mini#isola open#♡ --- in charcter#♡ --- event: challengers path#hi. LMAO#take this for the time being before i work on those starters-
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give this a like for an event starter!! i'll be capping at 3, but those who've interacted with queenie are free to ignore the cap. i'll likely be coming into your dms to do some plotting to make things easier!!
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MOMO // JUST A LITTLE GUY :)
thank you so much to corruptedsorrow for the template!
just looks like a regular ole tanuki! however, just like queenie, momo is made of ink.
can be mistaken for a wild tanuki, but upon approaching him, he'll grow territorial unless queenie is around.
momo can manipulate his form as needed, but he doesn't do it very often.
not much of a fighter, but very protective of queenie. he likes to be carried.
wears a bowtie, because of course queenie would have him wear one! it makes him look cute!
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𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚌. 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎
here is a small collection of tiny detail questions to ask about someone’s muse, some questions have multiple parts! feel free to add/change as you see fit <3 potentially nsfw. if a multi, please specify the muse!!
how long are their nails? do they paint them?
what is their hair texture? do they take good care of it, if they have any?
what are their favorite fabrics? least favorite?
what is their skin texture?
do they have a skincare routine? if yes, how involved is it?
what does their sweat smell like?
body hair; do they crop anything short? let it grow naturally? wax?
name two or more things your muse can’t leave the house without.
does your muse usually carry around a bag/purse/backpack? or do they prefer to keep only what they can fit in their pockets?
do they get hay fever? if so, how bad?
do they have any sensitivities to smells?
do they have any sensitivities to tastes?
do they have any sensitivities to textures?
is there a sound that drives them crazy? ( like the sound of nails on a chalkboard, styrofoam rubbing together, cardboard boxes, etc?)
what is their favorite genre of music?
what is their favorite flavor in food?
what is their favorite scent? (candles, perfume, food, etc.)
what household chore do they absolutely hate doing?
what household chore do they like doing?
do they have a “comfort outfit” or a go to look? if so, why did they choose those pieces?
in a relationship, are they the ones stealing their partners’ clothing? or are they the ones having their clothes stolen?
do they have bumper stickers on their car? if so, what kind? (bonus points for pictures!)
do they have a comfort movie? book? tv show?
if forced to wear socks, what kind do they prefer? ( ankle? crew cut? patterned? plain? )
what do they do when they are deep in thought? ( bite their nails? twirl a strand of hair? lick their lips? just look off to the side? nothing too exciting because this is a highly specific question? lol )
what is their favorite snack food?
what do their hair care products smell like?
how dedicated are they to their favorite color? must everything they own be that color? do they even care that much?
what does their perfume smell like, and how much do they put on?
do they prefer the overhead lights on in their house? or are they an ambient lighting/holiday lights around the house kinda person?
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[ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 ] !!
FIVE SENSES MEME ;; accepting!
sender wraps a soft blanket around receiver’s shoulders
It's not often that Queenie finds herself dozing off in the open. But the evening air felt nice - wasn't too cold, wasn't too hot... She couldn't help but to. The only thing that stirs her awake is the feeling of something with a little bit of weight being placed on her shoulders, and she perks her head up, immediately looking towards the person who stands above her.
As soon as she sees Break, she gives him a smile, grabbing the edges of the blanket to pull it closer towards her.
"I hope I wasn't out here for too long..but thank you. I appreciate it."
#♡ --- answered#schleckermaul#first he accidentally breaks her table and then he finds her sleepign outside.........love them#FGJSDGHS
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🌙 * ― 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐒 ( prompts for the five senses. add [reversed] to reverse the action. feel free to change wording as needed & add details )
𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇.
[ 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 ] ― sender wraps a soft blanket around receiver’s shoulders
[ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐊 ] ― sender and receiver fall into bed together on silk sheets
[ 𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender pulls receiver’s hair ( gently / hard )
[ 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 ] ― sender strokes receiver’s hair
[ 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender brushes receiver’s hair
[ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 ] ― sender paints a picture onto part of receiver’s body ( specify what & where )
[ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender traces their fingertips over receiver’s body
[ 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender traces a scar on receiver’s body
[ 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 ] ― sender reaches out to hold receiver’s hand
[ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 ] ― sender worships receiver’s body
𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄.
[ 𝐔𝐍𝐔𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver something they’ve never tried before ( specify what )
[ 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐑 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sour ( specify what )
[ 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 ] ― sender feeds receiver something sweet ( specify what )
[ 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender feeds receiver something spicy ( specify what )
[ 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender kisses receiver to taste the lingering flavour of what they ate or drank on their lips ( specify what )
[ 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender bites receiver hard enough to draw blood
[ 𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 ] ― sender feeds receiver soup when they’ve fallen ill
[ 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊 ] ― sender makes receiver a cocktail to try
[ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender cooks receiver their favourite meal
[ 𝐓𝐑𝐘 ] ― sender gives receiver a taste of what they’re cooking / baking for their opinion
𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓.
[ 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 ] ― sender blindfolds receiver
[ 𝐑𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver see each other again after a period of being apart
[ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 ] ― sender notices something different about receiver ( injury / haircut / tattoo / piercing / etc )
[ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐋 ] ― sender greets receiver in formal partywear ( feel free to add detail )
[ 𝐋𝐀���𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐒 ] ― sender takes receiver to see lanterns in the sky
[ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 ] ― sender and receiver lay under the stars to stargaze
[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room
[ 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖 ] ― sender and receiver see a shadow move out the corner of their eye
[ 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍 ] ― sender and receive watch as something burns ( candles / a building / a campfire / etc )
[ 𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender takes receiver to the aquarium to watch the sea life
[ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐊 ] ― sender recognises receiver at a masquerade party
𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃.
[ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 ] ― sender puts on the radio to listen to music with receiver
[ 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 ] ― sender plays receiver their favourite song on an instrument ( specify what )
[ 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 ] ― sender and receiver are in bed together while rain lashes against the windows / tent / etc
[ 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender whispers something in receiver’s ear ( specify what )
[ 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender asks receiver for a dance upon hearing a song
[ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐘 ] ― sender and receiver hear a sound when they should be alone ( footsteps / creaking floorboards / a scream / etc )
[ 𝐇𝐔𝐌 ] ― sender hums a lullaby to lull receiver to sleep
[ 𝐌𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐃 ] ― sender comforts a temporally deaf receiver after a loud sound ( gunshot / explosion / etc )
[ 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐌 ] ― sender calms receiver down from a panic attack in a loud place
[ 𝐀𝐅𝐀𝐑 ] ― sender and receiver hear a muffled sound from another room / outside ( music / people / creature / etc )
[ 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 ] ― sender hears receiver crying and approaches comfort them
𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐋.
[ 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐇 ] ― sender puts a scented bath bomb into receiver’s bath
[ 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄 ] ― sender lights a scented candle for receiver
[ 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ] ― sender puts perfume / aftershave on receiver’s ( wrist / neck / cheek )
[ 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ― sender inhales receiver’s scent
[ 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊 ] ― sender is drawn to the kitchen by receiver’s cooking
[ 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒 ] ― sender steals an item of receiver’s clothes because it smells like them
[ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 ] ― sender notices receiver smells of their shampoo / shower gel
[ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 ] ― sender gives receiver flowers
[ 𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐇 ] ― sender helps clean receiver after a long day / stressful situation
[ 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐘 ] ― sender and receiver walk through the sewers to escape capture / avoid detection / chase someone
[ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 ] ― sender massages receiver with a scented oil
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what if she just.
#♡ --- ooc#i associate tanukis with queenie sm if her spiramonster was anything other than a tanuki then whats the point#FHSJDNJGHSGD
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As midnight struck on this warm summer's eve the sound of static rang out across the city. It was distracting, piercing, and so incessantly loud that it would have stirred almost anyone from their slumber. A hiss that sounded from each and every television for roughly thirty seconds, the sound and distorted display eventually cut out before each screen began to play something unusual.
It was a commercial for a multimedia project of some sort. A game? A television series? A collectable merch line? It was all of these things at once but the commercial was rather old-fashioned. Like something from the 90s.
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR? PICK UP SPIRAMONSTERS TODAY!
The advertisement ended with this seemingly standard line and yet as it came to an end and regular programming returned, the quiet city came to life with surprise. At the side of every character that had been brought into the city from another world was a strange creature, one that embodied traits from the person they had appeared beside.
Their very own Spiramonster!
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"Ofiuco... When you said you wanted to run a "social experiment" you never indicated you'd be creating this much data." One Star remarked to the android that sat before a wall of computer monitors that reflected their light off of her artificial eyes. Ofiuco did not reply immediately and instead continued to type, fingers moving at an inhuman pace as she finalized the programming.
When she finally finished she spun several times in her chair with a blank expression on her face. She was an eccentric young lady. "I just wanted to see how they reacted. This is a classic concept, isn't it? After all, they deserve to have fun once in a while too."
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After a very confusing night caring for some very cryptic critters, at 7am the next morning some context was finally provided to the city by the way of another television broadcast featuring Ofiuco in a lab coat. "Welcome to the world of... Oh... I should avoid copying too much, shouldn't I? Um. As you all may have noticed you've each received a Spiramonsters. They are very much real. At least as real as you are."
"You'll be taking care of them for a short time. Raise them. Train them. Befriend them. Love them. But also you should partake in our Spiramonster Cup, known otherwise as The Challenger's Road. It would provide us with some very valuable data." She raised her hand and a map of the island appeared with various locations marked with star symbols. "There are challenges for your Spiramonsters to accomplish at these points. Complete one of the eight and we'll reward you. I pinky promise."
Was she not going to elaborate on that?
GENERAL OVERVIEW
Welcome to our twenty-fifth event, THE CHALLENGER'S PATH!
It's probably very obvious what inspired this event, but it was naturally drawn from the very popular monster collecting genre.
This event is the first of two new events that will be run over the summer. The second will run in August and will be connected in terms of story but will be a different kind of event entirely!
The event ends at 11:59:59PM EST on July 21st.
After the event ends any Spiramonsters created will lose their physical forms, however you will be able to preserve them in Spiragotchi devices you receive for completing a challenge (see: The Challenger's Road).
There are plans to make the monsters you create more permanent fixtures in the group, however this won't happen until the conclusion of the August event!
SPIRAMONSTER GUIDE
So what is a Spiramonster? It's a monster designed after the character that acts as their companion, possessing traits of the character that it has this close relationship with.
These means that a Spiramonster could share physical, personality, or ability traits with your character and we encourage you to design them with these things in mind, though you don't need to if you want to design something completely original!
Each Spiramonster can have up to five attacks that you can base on your muse's own abilities / personality / etc. For example: if your character was an idol you could make up music related abilities, or if your character has like super strength you could give them a strength related move.
Simply for comparison's sake, a Spiramonster cannot be stronger than your average Pokemon. It also cannot be any larger than a horse. You can model them after animals, machines, objects, whatever you'd like so long as you don't just make them little people.
On that note whether or not they can communicate in the human tongue is up to you!
Otherwise feel free to be as creative as you would like! You can describe them with words or if you feel up to it you can demonstrate how they look with other talents!
Feel free to name them whatever you'd like (so long as it's appropriate)!
You can give a copy of your own Spiramonster to a friend via an app that will appear on your character's phone. Whether you want to give it for free, after beating you in a battle, or for money or a favour is up to you though! You can only have a party of five Spiramonsters however!
You do not need to create a Spiramonster for event participation. However you must write with someone who has one and we do encourage it, because they will be relevant in the August event in some capacity.
THE CHALLENGER'S ROAD
Ofiuco mentioned the Spiramonster Cup, otherwise known as The Challenger's Road. So what is this?
A map has been included on everyone's phones that marks challenge locations on the island map. Go there to be given a challenge by one of the Stars or other bodies involved in the city project in the form of a projection.
The challenges will range in goals from battles, to obstacle courses, to treasure hunts; there's a great variety! You can find a list of these challenges here.
Complete one of these challenges either in five-hundred words (per participant) across one or multiple threads or in five-hundred word drabble to unlock 500 Stars and a Spiragotchi device that will allow you to take care of your Spiramonster in pocket form when the event ends!
You do not need to complete a challenge to get rank-up participation! Any post partaking in the event will do!
As always if you have any questions about the event do not hesitate to ask! We'll get back to you as soon as you can!
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She giggles, turning her attention away from the display so she can look at Indigo as she speaks. Crossing one leg over the other, Queenie leans her cheek gently against the palm of her hand.
"Technically, a couple've months..." She muses, trying to find a way to put her thoughts together. "But, I was sent back home for a little bit, an' then I came back. I don't really understand how or why that happened to begin with, an' I'm really confused about it, but I suppose I should at least try an' make the most of it. How about you? Have 'ya been here long?"
"Pfft! After the whole flower thing?" They ask with a playful grin. "The feeling is mutual though~! Glad we're actually getting the chance to hang!" This is nice. Making new friends and learning something new about someone!
They, too, also look into the window of the cafe then they bring their attention back to Queenie.
"So, Queenie! How long you've been here? I don't think I've seen you around before." Spirale was large, but not LARGE enough to miss faces.
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Having a phone she could just have on her person is still something relatively new to her, but still something that she had gotten the hang of rather quickly. She reaches into the pocket of her skirt and pulls out her phone, a wide grin on her face.
"Yeah! I've got a phone."
"A selfie? Um... Don't laugh, but I don't know what that is. It's some type'a photo though, right? Based off how yer talkin' about it..."
❄ "I agree~! But I still get funny looks sometimes, so it's better just to lead off with an explanation I think!" The number of times she'd gotten raised brows when she'd introduced herself. But just calling herself "March" to strangers was accepted more easily. Still, the 7th was important!
"Mhm! Super cute! In fact do you wanna take a selfie together? You must have a phone right? And I can use my camera! Then we'll have a memory of this important meeting between two cute girls!"
#sixphasedfreeze#march 7th01#sometimes i am violently reminded queenie comes from the 20s/30s#SJDGHDS
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"I did!" There's a clear tone of optimism in her voice as she speaks.
"I haven't gotten a chance to meet 'em yet, but I'm sure that'll change soon. How about with you? Anythin' new or exciting happen?"
thelittleststarr:
Queen Bee… she always loved it when people gave her nicknames. She giggles, pulling her hand back to her side as she gives him an enthusiastic “Mmhm!”
“Yeah! Least, I think I am. Did I miss anything bein’ gone?”
That’s right, she had been gone for a bit. Not as long as some other folks he knows, but long enough.
A shrug of one shoulder.
“Not anything life changing, least not the way it counts here. New restaurants, that kinda thing. Didja get any new roommates?”
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"Um..." Queenie takes a moment to think. It all happened so quickly, she wasn't exactly keeping track of time. It comes to her eventually not long after, though.
"Jus' a little over two months, that's all. I was thinkin' I was just dreamin', and when I'd wake up I'd end up back here... but it never happened. Not 'till... y'know. Now." She frowns - but soon enough, she brushes it off.
"I was in Spirale for a good amount of time. It's a big place, but I see th'same faces around... but I don't think I've ever seen 'ya around before. Are you new to Spirale?"
thelittleststarr:
“Ah, well…I was…”
Queenie admits, a bashful tone in her voice. She rubs at the back of her neck, turning on her heel to properly face the man talking to her.
“It’s jus’- It’s not everyday ‘ya get pulled to this place, then 'ya get send back home, and then yer back here again… I’m a little confused, is all.”
Whether or not he asked for an explanation of her thought process wasn’t on the forefront of her mind. Once she started talking, she wouldn’t stop.
Oh.
He hasn't met any people like that yet. That sounds weird.
"That sucks ass," Razlo tells her rather helpfully. "How long were ya back home?"
He's a tad curious is all, he doesn't really care.
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