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[theboogieman]

Who: IT'S A GAME MINGLE GET IN THE VAN
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: All of it!
When: Second half of the month.

[hey everyone! how's it been going? how's medieval-fun-time-world treating you? anyone pillaged and burned anything yet? got kicked out of the castle? been planning expeditions? registered for jousting? busy angsting for the last two weeks on your ship?

this is a mingle for everybody, whether they're hiding in the volcano, out and about in the city, or up on one of those random random stations where you can get quirky souvenirs.]

Comments

[birdsbirdsbirds]

[aw, he smiles back. he's sitting on a bench at the edge of things, but he scoots over in case she would like to sit and join him.]

Very odd, as of late. This is a strange world.

[hearsthesea]

It is.

[Shirley takes the seat, looking up at the temple's ceiling as she thinks.]

I wonder about the people here. We're not so different from them, are we?

[The main difference being that they know they have an audience.]

[birdsbirdsbirds]

I suppose not. This side of the universe seems to have very few qualms setting people up for entertainment.

[he slouches a little, letting his back rest against the wall.]

Maybe it's good that they've got no idea.

[hearsthesea]

I don't know. I always thought it would be better to know the truth...but I don't think just telling everyone right away would be best, either.

[birdsbirdsbirds]

Me too. Someone was telling me that telling everyone might do more harm than good, especially if the Marsiva forced us to leave right after causing all that mayhem...

[hearsthesea]

Even if we didn't leave right away, if they could find anyone who seemed...foreign, there might still be trouble for those people.

[She might be okay, and Robin too. But not everyone could pass for native around here even if they tried.]