sacredpath | pc: fidelio

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[after locations are made available, she's changed into a more casual outfit than the sexy angel dress, and can be found most of the rest of that evening at the bar.]

No wine, really? Ah, well.

[she will order a mixed drink and raise the glass to whoever is sitting nearby.]

A toast! How about to death being unexpectedly twee?

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fending

[ well, fidelio's had a nice walk on the beach to clear his head, and now he's just going to head back over to...

...go look at that cave, apparently? weird, who put a dungeon down here. ]

Don't exactly match the rest of the scenery.

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fending

[ it's evening in the village and he's looking at a plastic chicken skeleton with a flat expression. ]

Must be a lot of work to debone all those feathers before they stuff 'em into pillows.

[ also he's currently got horns on his head instead of cat ears (he presumably has the normal ears for this tribe under his hair, heaven has not left him earless) and no tail, but given what's been going on today, this probably isn't alarming. unlike the feather bones. ]

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sacredpath

[meets him in the bar. she's tired enough that she looks unwell, but she will still raise her glass towards him, awkwardly.]

Boo.

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sacredpath

[you can give me a prompt - timeline shenanigans, baby, whatever you want. or not.

shadowheart is outside the dark forest, resting next to the stump of a tree. she's staring up at the sky, seemingly lost in thought, but she's also hammering her fingernails against the tree bark as though she has a great deal of nerves.]

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sacredpath

[well you asked for cr building in my thursday request but lmao. instead, wherever fidelio may be hanging out, he can find her. if he's interested, she will wordlessly offer a drink.]

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fending

[ well you asked for it

they're attempting to enter the bar so he can cash in that rain check after last week, only to wind up back in the damn funhouse once they go through the door. and the memory (3:10:38 - 3:14:25) that plays this time... is a lot.

kind of embarrassing to watch. ]

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sacredpath

[she can be found probably not too far from trial, maybe in the lobby at the mansion. exhausted.]

Poor children. Are you alright, Del?

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fending

[ throws us on the corgi car so we can just chill with some dogs after the fucking disaster that was last week, we have earned it ]

...You think someone's actually takin' care of these things?

From:

sacredpath

[honestly the reaction is more shock than anything. how the fuck did this happen. we're hanging out outside the tavern, probably.]

...What in the hells happened?

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fending

[ walking through the academy...

it's funny, because he's been thinking the whole time he's been in this building about how he'd never set foot in a school back home... but now that he's here with shadowheart, he's suddenly remembering the other life where he'd actually spent a lot of time in one, even if the elementary school in derry was a far cry from a fancy magic academy.

passing by these... weird lockers with teeth. ]

Hate to be stuffed into one of those.

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fending

[ god! well he's been flitting around the hospital taking care of people and it's shadowheart's turn now. ]

Can't believe they dragged you off on another of those bloody things so soon.

How're you feeling?

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fending

[ back at the sanctuary tavern, seated at the bar with a stiff drink. ]

Hey.

[ does not raise his glass even ironically. god. ]

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fending

[ back at the corgi car ]

They really are wearin' hats.

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sacredpath

[our beach is back! our beautiful beach. she has showered and changed out of whatever hideous outfit i forced her to be in and is instead wearing something simple and comfortable and sitting out on the beach.]