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following the footsteps of a rag doll dance, we are entranced ...
WHO: OPEN to all passengers.
WHAT: General mingle log for the first part of the month, including new partner pairing stuff.
WHERE: Navi, all over.
WHEN: Now until the next event (Oct. 3-17).
WARNINGS: If things get messy and/or upsetting, please put warnings in your comment subject lines! And if you absolutely can't keep from strangling your new partner, please report it on the death page.
Hello, passengers! Today begins just like normal, but it’s far from an ordinary day. On this fine point in space-time, passengers will notice a little something different when it comes to the glyphs marked on the backs of their hands.
They're glowing. The light is a deep shade of blue, and it's slowly blinking on and off. Maybe it's searching for something? It's entirely possible, because affected passengers will also feel a gentle tugging sensation that stops once they've come face to face with their partners. The glyph will switch to glowing a steady blue once partners are synced with each other, and they'll be able to communicate telepathically with each other, too.
Have fun getting to know each other a little better! Or, you know. Yelling at each other. Just try to keep the murder to a minimum, OK?
WHAT: General mingle log for the first part of the month, including new partner pairing stuff.
WHERE: Navi, all over.
WHEN: Now until the next event (Oct. 3-17).
WARNINGS: If things get messy and/or upsetting, please put warnings in your comment subject lines! And if you absolutely can't keep from strangling your new partner, please report it on the death page.
Hello, passengers! Today begins just like normal, but it’s far from an ordinary day. On this fine point in space-time, passengers will notice a little something different when it comes to the glyphs marked on the backs of their hands.
They're glowing. The light is a deep shade of blue, and it's slowly blinking on and off. Maybe it's searching for something? It's entirely possible, because affected passengers will also feel a gentle tugging sensation that stops once they've come face to face with their partners. The glyph will switch to glowing a steady blue once partners are synced with each other, and they'll be able to communicate telepathically with each other, too.
Have fun getting to know each other a little better! Or, you know. Yelling at each other. Just try to keep the murder to a minimum, OK?
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It's just as perplexing to him. While Murmur wasn't particularly fond, he could tolerate it in the name of tea.
"From what I understand some do not detect the aftertaste. Otherwise it is less impactful on certain health conditions, allegedly." He goes on to explain as he finally brings a mug over along with the container of artificial sweeteners that come in tiny paper packets. Upon finally getting close enough, the blinking runes finally steady... and the annoying tug stops.
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By the tone of his voice and the raised eyebrow that goes with it, Emet-Selch has his doubts about such things. Admittedly health conditions are both not something he has any great need to be concerned over but also not something that has been much studied on the Source. But even so, the idea that that alone would be enough to convince someone to overlook a less than pleasant aftertaste is... while not entirely out of the realm of possibility, still very distinctly something that he has to admit to some skepticism over.
Not enough that he doesn't reach out for the mug of tea when Murmur draws near, though... and then the tugging stops.
"I don't suppose you felt that?"
Or rather, felt the absence of any feeling, but that still ought to be noticeable, or so he'd hope.
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Murmur also had his doubts, though he hardly spent the time in analyzing human health conditions as related to their diets to say with any kind of certainty whether there was truth to the claim or not. Only a memory of one unfortunate experience with this abhorrent stuff was enough to teach him he was none too fond. It was passable, when necessary, but only just.
Emet underestimates a person's willingness to justify continuing to destroy themselves with the slightest of justifications.
There's a slight, but noticeable pause when Murmur also detects the distinct change. It isn't unpleasant, or sharp, but enough to catch his attention. Particularly as he'd grown accustomed to ignoring it by now, the absence was very distinct.
"...I certainly did." He mused, both thoughtful and perplexed as he proceeded to hand over the mug, and set aside his own. Curiously he tugged his glove loose to peer at the mark, now a solid faint blue rather than this morning's blinking. "Well, that's unexpected." What did Tim's video say, that's how they'd link?