15S R3 Peace Week Wednesday Night

[fashionfever]

[Angela is pacing about distressed on the floor with the dorms and the dining areas, until she finally catches sight of Molly and scurries up to him, batting her eyelashes with her hands folded together.]

Hey! Molly! There you are, nice to see ya! Uh, can we maybe hang out for a while? Friend to friend?

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[tiefleaf]

[ You know, he honestly wasn't expecting anyone to outright trust him at this point, but he'll take it. ]

Sure, something come up?

[fashionfever]

[The word "sure" is like a thumbtack to a balllon; Angela practically collapses.]

What didn't come up? That meeting today... everyone is from the past or treating murder like breakfast or saying they're God! I'm just... Just a fashion designer...

And then I thought, you know, you're... Uh, I want to be polite, but sorry, I don't know what you are... Anyway, you're not like, "eek! Humans!" So I thought you'd have some pointers.

[tiefleaf]

There's humans where I live, Angela.

[ Humans are the most common race. ]

[fashionfever]

Exactly. You're used to higher overall diversity or whatever. So teach me your ways.

Oh my god, maybe I'm being too weird to even put up with, I'm sorry......

[tiefleaf]

It's not that hard? I mean, tieflings kinda get the short end of the stick, but you can't spend your whole life being all down about it.

Wh- oh gods, do they seriously only have humans where you're from?

[fashionfever]

[louder than intended] YES!

[sighing, trying to seem small again] There's no... Gods walking right among us, or fairies, or anything. It's just us and our pet dogs and cats and horses and so on. I'm really outta my depth here in the base.

[tiefleaf]

Just... take a deep breath.

Relax.

It's kind of minor next to everything else about this place, don't you think?

cw abstract suicide discussion

[fashionfever]

[taking several deep breaths before speaking again. it's not really working]

I know it's not that important but - I gotta start somewhere. C is going on about just dying to return to his godly vessel or whatever! The stakes are REALLY high!

[tiefleaf]

Oooookay, not the most promising thing to hear about the guy, but I'm also not too well versed in god... stuff.

Anything you need to know specifically, or do I have to start asking?

[fashionfever]

Uhhh...

["I didn't actually plan this far ahead"]

How can... People look so much younger than they say they are? Like, the sun oxidizes your skin, antioxidants only do so much.

[tiefleaf]

Fuck, I dunno, that's just elf magic or something.