[ looks away from my pile of tags but where is our friendly neighborhood ghost today? usagi's doing her usual day 1 poke of the new area, nervously checking to make sure nothing wild is gonna pop out like it did last time? that's exactly why she's frowning at these super sus orbs all over the place.
[ Those orbs sure are sus!!! This is actually one of my few Monday memshares I'm crying, Jesus,
Hua Cheng is avoiding those bubbles, because he doesn't want to know what they do, and does see Usagi doing much the same. He's... squinting, a little bit, apparently displeased by the amount of wild west sunlight. ]
Try not to touch them, Usagi. Let someone find out what they do.
[ it's fine. we're fine. we're definitely not a week late or anything ]
Hua Cheng-san!
[ her hair very narrowly misses hitting one when she jumps and whips around, clutching her chest. she can't even scold him for scaring the bejesus out of her because this is the one week he's valid enough to do so. she settles for making a face at the orbs instead ]
Have you ever seen something like this appear before...?
Careful. [ He learns about Halloween on Tuesday, it'll be great. Scaring everyone until, you know, there's no humor to be found in much come Friday. ] Not precisely this, but it's not the strangest thing I've seen, in the Realm or back home.
[ Stepping around a cluster, he comes closer to her. ]
[ poor hc, his halloweentown dreams dashed by this realm. usagi giggles, however, because honestly same? ]
Mm, it's odd, isn't it? Even I can say I've seen strange things before but even this is a first-
[ she's sweeping her cowboy skirt out of the way like it'll help while doing a slight step back him but I hope neither of them realizes that she immediately steps on one. almost immediately a memory (p39- 47,p6) sparks swirling up and around them ]
Hua Cheng is jarred by the change in scenery, but it's - fine. The disorienting sensation will pass, once he... watches... the memory?
Not necessarily what he would've expected out of Usagi, to be honest. Everything seems very, very simple with her, so watching people apparently melt is whiplash from what he knows about her. ]
... Usagi. [ hey what the fuck? not the weirdest thing he's personally seen by a longshot, considering, but also ]
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week 4, mon
it's fine, probably. ]
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Hua Cheng is avoiding those bubbles, because he doesn't want to know what they do, and does see Usagi doing much the same. He's... squinting, a little bit, apparently displeased by the amount of wild west sunlight. ]
Try not to touch them, Usagi. Let someone find out what they do.
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Hua Cheng-san!
[ her hair very narrowly misses hitting one when she jumps and whips around, clutching her chest. she can't even scold him for scaring the bejesus out of her because this is the one week he's valid enough to do so. she settles for making a face at the orbs instead ]
Have you ever seen something like this appear before...?
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Careful. [ He learns about Halloween on Tuesday, it'll be great. Scaring everyone until, you know, there's no humor to be found in much come Friday. ] Not precisely this, but it's not the strangest thing I've seen, in the Realm or back home.
[ Stepping around a cluster, he comes closer to her. ]
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Mm, it's odd, isn't it? Even I can say I've seen strange things before but even this is a first-
[ she's sweeping her cowboy skirt out of the way like it'll help while doing a slight step back him but I hope neither of them realizes that she immediately steps on one. almost immediately a memory (p39- 47,p6) sparks swirling up and around them ]
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Hua Cheng is jarred by the change in scenery, but it's - fine. The disorienting sensation will pass, once he... watches... the memory?
Not necessarily what he would've expected out of Usagi, to be honest. Everything seems very, very simple with her, so watching people apparently melt is whiplash from what he knows about her. ]
... Usagi. [ hey what the fuck? not the weirdest thing he's personally seen by a longshot, considering, but also ]
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[ she's a little rattled to see that memory- that nightmare again, slowly wrapping herself in a hug to ward off the chill and horror it brings. ]
......Would it help, to say that was only a nightmare we were trapped in?