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locomo mod acct ([personal profile] locomodo) wrote in [community profile] locomo2021-09-03 07:38 pm

Priority Log - Part 1


Log 02 Priority (Part I)
The Mine Car
As characters enter the car, their phones will notify them of a new message…

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> OVERRIDE: TUTORIAL MODE DEACTIVATED.
> OBJECTIVE:

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NAME: The Mine Car
TECHNOLOGICAL ADVANCEMENT: Gothic era
DANGER LEVEL: High
GENERAL STINKINESS: High
COMMON DENIZENS: Humans, ornithrops, bearkin
CUISINE: Peasant gruel, bird seed

There is no sender. Or objective?

But that's fine, probably! The car itself is completely functional, and features a fully developed society.

Passengers will arrive in this car and be immediately greeted by a fog that chills them to their core. The car around them is vast, and yet deathly silent. They'll find themselves starting off in a forest of petrified wood, the ground hard and unyielding underneath their feet, with flora and fauna in various stages of decay around them. While the fog around them is thick, the lights of a nearby village can still be seen from a distance, and as they travel, the dirt road will give way to cobblestone.

Eventually they'll be greeted with a signpost, welcoming them to the town of MINECRAFTIA.




While Minecraftia's denizens are harrowed and distressed, they're quick to warn the passengers traveling through of the ailment, a mysterious illness that is plaguing their town. It's been leaving even healthy youths bedridden, and while the town mayor has passionately declared that he will find a solution, it appears that there's no cure in sight.

Locations



Minecraftia is a foreboding little town, even in the daylight, with murky skies above and fog blanketing the roads. Still, the denizens persist through their daily routines, and won't stop the passengers from exploring.

Clinic: The town's only clinic with the town's only doctor. It's a small, rickety building that operates all hours of the day. Between the rapid spread of sickness and the steady depletion of supplies, it's a grim place to be nowadays. Anyone healthy who visits might be roped in to help, and those who look ill will be quarantined with an uncomfortable bedroll and thin blanket.

Cemetery: Located on the outskirts of town, the cemetery is home to dead bodies, even deader earth, and a deadpan gravekeeper. The exit door is here in a flower-covered plot, but cannot be opened.

Chicken House: A barnyard building home to the town's chickens. Lately they've been more worked up than usual, and taken to flying the coop and finding refuge by digging their claws into the scalps of bystanders. Agitating one chicken may cause a whole flock to descend on you!

The Dark Woods: The village is surrounded by what was once lush woods, but the trees now stand dark and eerie, an unusually thick fog rolling between them. While there are some of the usual, woodland creatures chirruping in the dense silence, they're hard to find. Monsters, meanwhile, are much more common.

The Mines: In the heart of the woods are entrances to the town's expansive system of mines. Stepping inside shows that the dirt and stone is laced with beautiful gems and minerals, but passengers will be shooed away by miners if they try to explore any deeper. It seems there's several dangerous mine shafts underfoot, as well as past attacks by what seems to be mole monsters.

Mayor's Mansion: The largest building in Minecraftia, situated on a hill. While Mayor Chadsef's staff welcomes guests, they will be cautioned not to explore past the lobby, which just smells a little like cleaning chemicals thanks to a diligent maid crew.

Denizens
Players may use denizens as convenient in threads, as well as these NPCs, except for the Mayor. He's a very busy man!

Madam Vermeer: The Madam is a human extremely afraid that she'll die before seeing her son marry. Which means that she is hunting the streets for eligible men and women, and whisking them in droves away into her mansion to be made over, trained in the art of serving, etc. before presenting them to her son.

Cassy Cassatt: Cassy is an ornithrop and the owner of the chicken house. She's shorthanded nowadays, but business-savvy enough to prey on considerate bystanders. She'll rope anyone she sees into helping out, whether it's collecting eggs, feeding or breeding.

Turner: Turner is a bearkin, and one of the nurses at the clinic. He's taken to drinking his weight in mead whenever he's off the clock, and it's not uncommon for his body to be seen unconscious on the road. He'll try to flee or swat blindly if anyone tries to help him, but he really does need help getting home.

Chadsef: The mayor of Minecraftia, who is notably wealthier than the rest of the citizens. He's young and inexperienced, but carries a Birds of Economics degree, and is determined to bring jobs to the town. He'll just need to make sure people are alive to do them first!

Other
The longer that passengers remain in the car, the more they'll learn, and soon they'll realize the following:

  1. They are not immune to the illness. They can't determine what it is that triggers it. At first it's a sense of fatigue, then hunger and irritability. Then, the numbness will begin, starting in their extremities and spreading up their limbs, until that numbness turns into pain. Eventually that pain will lead to madness, a state of delirium where they begin to behave erratically, endangering themselves and those around them.

  2. There is something in the woods. Though the passengers saw nothing when they arrived in the woods, at night they can hear growling. Venturing outside will reveal grotesque creatures emerging from the fog, rampaging into the town and tearing flesh and stone with their massive claws. These creatures appear rabid, familiar but warped, and they swarm the town with no regard for their own safety or benefit. Examples: (1) (2) (3) (4)

  3. Corpses are disappearing. Despite deaths, the cemetery isn't seeing any more business. Rumour has it that a certain wealthy denizen has been paying to have the corpses taken away. But to where, and why, remains unknown…



Numbers
Numbers! Everyone starts with one that glows on their bodies — as a fun thread mechanic, we suggest they're somewhere visible, but it's up to you!



Because while this is not IC knowledge yet, numbers are determined by how troubled your character is. This may be based on their past actions and crimes, but also alienating habits, regrets, personality flaws, trauma, etc — a higher number does not necessarily mean they're a bad person, but it may signify a difficult time in their life, or substantial personal issues.

As passengers enter this car, they'll notice that their numbers may begin to change in response to certain actions and decisions. The general rule is that numbers change as characters work through their issues. If they make a decision that serves to better themselves, their number will decrease. But if they make a decision that is ill-intentioned, their number will increase. Players can change their number as they see fit going forward.

OOC Notes
Exploration: Players may submit on-going threads here to get a short mod tag with further discoveries in any given location. Characters can potentially earn items or clues as to the car's objective this way. Please limit your explorations to one per player; we will let you all know if we have the capacity to do more!





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[personal profile] reanimate 2021-09-14 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ This is absolutely exasperating and the window is looking more and more like a good time as this continues.

Even so, Jinwoo bites down his frustration and refocuses his mind to the task at hand. Avoid feet, move to the music, repeat. There's a pattern involved and while he's not mastering it now or any time soon, there is at least some improvement.

And as the dance continues, some of that earlier tension in his body dissipates and he allows his shoulders to drop down and somewhat relax. Be proud of him, teacher Felix!! ]


I thought this would be easier.
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diluc ragnvindr | ota

[personal profile] flamebears 2021-09-14 02:37 am (UTC)(link)

I. 🔥 WELCOME TO MINECRAFTIA

[ although there is an app that will change one's wardrobe, and the extended period of time that's liable to be spent aboard this train car, Diluc has little need of selecting a different wardrobe. already clad in the sleek black ensemble that serves to bring out the furious red if his hair, he likely resembles a gothic gentleman with a habit of isolating himself and the neutral affect of nobility.

despite his ability to converse with the upper echelon, he spends his time tending far more to the affairs of the town's 'little folk', positioning himself at the ready defense of the walls -- although he notably avoids all contact with the town's small guard presence. ]


It wouldn't be a terrible idea to train them.

[ well, outside of his murmured OPINIONS of the meager militia. OPINIONS that have a few people sourly looking to him, as HE turns his expectant, scarlet gaze upon YOU. resolve this, why don't you! ]

II. 🔥 OBLIGATORY NETWORK POST.

Please don't harass the chickens.

I'm sure some of you have noted that they are notoriously vicious, as chickens are wont to be.

III. 🔥 FOCUSED ON THE GOAL.

[ Diluc, as ever, is focused on (passive) information-gathering and combating the monsters that the town faces down. His key interests fall under: training the militia to better handle the threats, hanging out at the local tavern to try and collect information from drunks, and otherwise petting the chickens and doting (stoically) on the local ornithrops.

He's a pretty solitary person, so prepare to deal with him being resistant towards working together. After some time, Diluc will be getting down with the sickness, expect that exacerbated irritability from him for a while, and eventually I'll tack on a thread or two with him being angry and sick. Thankfully, his willpower is high and he should be brought to some measure of control after, you know, hallucinating his father or something sad like that.

If you'd like a custom-crafted wildcard prompt, hmu! ]
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for kaeya.

[personal profile] flamebears 2021-09-14 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, here they are.

Despite that their relationship has become sour and strained, it truly doesn't surprise Diluc that he and Kaeya would have the same idea. Nor that they would attempt to follow through with it at the same time; years ago, they had been known for sharing the same braincell. Notoriously close, impeccably unified in vision and movement. Like twins, or two halves of the same whole.

Now, he finds himself looking down the road, at the man he's identified as Madam Vermeer's son. And Kaeya is there too, to his dismay(?). ]


Well.

[ Flatly. ]

Better you, than me, I suppose. You'll make a stunning divorcé.
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[personal profile] catsy 2021-09-14 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I use it a lot. Just not for wrangling chickens.

[What does she use it for? Use your imagination. ;)

At the coop, she chucks her chicken inside.]


Is this your first time, too?
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[personal profile] soulshard 2021-09-14 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Absolutely sure! You can hold me to it.

[ Ardbert shoots Sylvain a quick grin, but then nods as the other man explains what he's doing. To go so far as to provide a warm hearth for the old bear is definitely going above and beyond the call of duty, and so it seems that this stranger has his heart in the right place after all. That much had been obvious when he'd agreed to help at the start, and this only confirms it.

There is something about the fog, isn't there? It seems to settle into ones bones, making it difficult to ever feel properly warm. Ardbert's lucky that his normal set of clothing is designed to shield him against cold weather.

Having been assigned a task, he's quick to help with the search. It isn't long before he finds a black rock-like object that he knows to be flint. ]


Aye, here's some!

[ He walks it over and deposits it into Sylvain's palm. Assuming that Sylvain will take on the fire-starting job, Ardbert spends a moment to look around the snoozing bear's room. He spots a shoulder bag near the door, and the style of it strikes him as familiar. ]

... Is that a medical bag?

[ Is the drunk they saved some sort of doctor? Who would have thought? ]
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[personal profile] soulshard 2021-09-14 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
That allows for the most fertilized eggs. Of course, I'm sure that they want some eggs for food as well, so it certainly shouldn't be all the hens.

[ This likely isn't a task that should have been left to them to begin with, but they're here now and Ardbert isn't one to back down from a quest once it's been handed to him.

The other passenger is certainly out of his element here, but he is at least attempting to learn and Ardbert can respect that. He steps forward and crouches down next to him, nodding. ]


Hens come into breeding age rather quickly, when they're only five or so moons old. Any that don't look too small or that appear to be elderly should suffice.

[ He glances over to his partner and quirks a smile. ]

Of course, herding them all into the same pen is where it becomes difficult.
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[personal profile] strawdolls 2021-09-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ wow maybe SHE wants to protecc HIM ]

'Keh! Why would it make me nervous? If anything, they should be afraid of me.

[ Maybe Mark should take a lesson from her in (over)confidence. ]

Don't start projecting your anxieties on me, you -- whatever your name is. [ Introductions? ]
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1 because who is gonna stop me

[personal profile] stardivers 2021-09-14 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Unhand me-
[Perhaps she was apart of the same terrorist organization that trained those two lalafells...
But once again his pleas are ignored. He had already tried fleeing from this irritating woman, but every time she found him. Unfortunately during one of his attempts he had been attacked by several monsters and sustained a terribly painful bruise and this wraith of a woman had all but assured him that she could heal him if he would just follow.
Every time he managed to wrench his hand away from her it returned in a tighter grip and then the reassurances of what a nice lad her son was began.]


I will have nothing to do with any of your spawn-

[Then ANOTHER hand grabs onto him and he lets out a yelp of pain. In that moment the situation goes from an annoyance to unbearable. Before he can open his mouth to let out a slew of curses he catches on that he is being rescued. Through gritted teeth he forces a smile which appears more horrifying than friendly.]

I don't know dear, but she won't leave me alone.

[The woman lessens her grip just enough for him to escape it as he takes Aria's hand into his. Anything to keep his probably fractured ribs from being jostled.]

I was promised healing, but I fear I'm about to be married off right before your very eyes.

[Please help. Please stop enjoying this as much as you look like you're enjoying this. Please.]


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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Lucretia's murmurings are a little odd out of context but Beatrix pays it no mind. The nice lady seems very nice and has also promised her food and a place to sit down. She is living her best drunken life right now as they slowly make their way to this clearing. ]

No….I was helping out Tumn….Turney….the bear guy at the clinic, and then he asked if I wanted a drink so I said yesh! [ Er. ] Yes. Because everything sucks so much here and I was feeling bad. So I had a drink. And then another one….and another one…..and then I ended up in the street somehow.

[ She frowns, confused. ]

I don't really remember how….

[ They seem to have stopped for the time being though and she squints, peering around. ]

Is this where you live? It's very…..green.

[ Very outdoorsy. ]
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Together Kurapika and Beatrix will average out into one pseudo-normal person, able to briefly convince Madam Vermeer that they are, in fact, a married couple and not two strangers who only met like a week ago.

Though Beatrix has to say, for a guy who had the burden of fake marriage thrust upon him without any warning, he's doing a pretty good job. Even her eyes widen a little as he talks about things like fate and destiny, and Madam V is absolutely sighing into her tea. Wow, he really knows what he's doing. ]


Y-yeah, that's right. It was fate.

[ But she spots an opening here, her alertness paying off for once in her favor, and she's quick to turn the tide of conversation. ]

And I'm sure your son will find someone just right for him too. [ She leans forward, hands wrapping around her own cup of tea. ] You know, maybe you should relax a little and let fate take the reigns for your son. Let him go out and meet people on his own. Isn't that right, uh, honey?

[ Her smile comes out a little strained as she looks back at Kurapika. ]
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ cannot believe you are subjecting her to chicken house yet again.

Beatrix, having learned from her chicken misadventures the first time, has come appropriately prepared to do war with the chickens a second time. She has on a long misshapen coat and what appears to be….a stew pot on her head? Don't worry about it, it's fine.

What is she even dressed like this for? The answer will reveal itself in time. ]


Hey! [ This is to Nobara. ] Stand watch at the door, okay?

[ What….is she going to do here, exactly? ]
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, that's such a pretty name! I'm Beatrix. It's nice to meet you! [ Her smile slips a little as she looks around at the chickens. ] Sort of. It'd be better without the chickens.

[ And without the doom and gloom of Minecraftia. ]

I'm not any good with animals, obviously. They're always chasing me around no matter what I do, it's such a pain in the butt—

[ She looks back over just in time to see - and hear - Tessa colliding with the ground, and she yelps in alarm. ]

H-hey, are you okay?

[ The uncaught chicken heads for Beatrix, who yelps again but stands her ground. Not this time, Miss Clucky….! She'll get you no matter what. ]
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[personal profile] superflighty 2021-09-14 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
I’m Invinci—buhh. Uhhh.

[ sorry this whole thing has made him wonder how to introduce himself.. ]

Mark. You can call me Mark.
Why should they be afraid of you? You’re so small.

[ he means like.. in comparison to the monsters but his social skills suck so ]
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
well
maybe she'll get over it really fast?


[ her uncertainty is so transparent even over text ]
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Swords are very cool, in this they can be united.

This particular sword is on the gaudier side, blade glowing faintly blue from its center—except for near the hilt, where a bright green number can be seen. Beatrix's number, if Felix wants to put two and two together.

Whatever disdain is held in Felix's voice goes unnoticed; Beatrix is far too excited at the prospect of introducing her best pal (the sword) to a new sparring buddy. ]


Yeah! This is Embrasque. We're partners. [ As any person should be with their weapon, tbqh. She leans forward, expectant. ] Where's your sword?

[ Surely they are also partners…. ]
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ damn, what a hard sell ]

what do you want then?
i don't really have a lot on me right now though...

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1/2

[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
no its not
i can't heal a log!

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2/2

[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ ...or can she? ]

unless you think the log would magically put itself back together if i hit it
that would be pretty cool actually
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Uh oh. So much for that plan.

Beatrix flings her pommel off just in time to catch the sight of Mark being slapped with one oversized paw. Somehow it doesn't knock him completely to the ground, but this close she can catch a better glimpse of the red that stains his otherwise bright outfit. A red that can only be blood.

Oh no. Oh no oh no. Her heart sinks - with worry and guilt - and she barely dodges another incoming attack in time. Maybe if she hadn't been so forgetful as to leave the pommel on, he wouldn't be as bruised as he is right now. It really is all her fault.

But rather than let her shame bring her down, she grits her teeth instead, determination blazing across her face as she lunges forward a second time, sword at the ready. She's successful this time, blade cutting clean through after a slight give at the beginning. An eerie howl fills through the air - from the monster - but it seems too pained to do much other than thrash its head around.

At least it won't be knocking over buildings with its tail any time soon… In the meantime— ]


Hey! Are you okay?
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iii.

[personal profile] stardivers 2021-09-14 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Estinien had already had enough of this new world. Dark, spooky, and filled with creatures that attacked him within the first five minutes of him setting foot inside. He had gotten off so far with some small cuts and bruises, but he was beginning to grow more paranoid and alert with every creaking twig in the wind. Then there's the unmistakable snap of one and he swings his lance around stopping just short of hitting a Hyur. He lowers his lance after a moment and studies him. The other Hyur was dressed similar to someone else he had met and befriended earlier. What had Ben called them... Peacekeepers? Perhaps this man was one of them.]

Do you know where the village is? I saw dim lights earlier, but I was chased into this place by several creatures and have yet to find my way out.

[No time for introductions, he's got things to do and places to be that isn't this forest anymore.]
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i'm so ready 💪 also i'm so sorry for the delay!

[personal profile] mugen 2021-09-14 09:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Smart! Sensible! His new charge seems to have a good head on her shoulders, even if that expression she levels at his outfit is totally uncalled for. Still, a healthy dose of skepticism when faced with a stranger, plus the fortitude to carry on despite an unfortunate circumstance, are both important. Admirable even! Hence Satoru allows her to take the lead, even though it makes a lot more sense for him to be the one to forge ahead, considering his techniques and the creatures that may or may not be lurking in these mines. He'll just overtake her when necessary, no big deal.

He keeps his phone out, treating it like a flashlight, and maneuvers his cane with his other hand, noisily tapping it on the occasional loose rock.]


Satoru Gojo. I'm a teacher. [Among other things, but teacher is definitely the most relevant right now, not to mention the aspect of his occupation that requires the least amount of explanation. He also happens to be recruiting students! Sign up before the next train car and you too can be annoyed by Satoru on a regular basis!] I saw you fall and thought you might need help.

[He definitely followed her. And may have been responsible, in a roundabout way...

But also:]


I was right.

[She totally needed help! And look, he's not doing anything creepy at all (aside from, you know, existing in this outfit). He's staying on his side of the mine shaft and everything! Truly, despite everything that he is, Satoru actually means well.

Most of the time.]


So what were you doing falling in a mine?

[Besides failing to prevent the fall, of course!]
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[personal profile] strawdolls 2021-09-14 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ The fact that he introduced himself as something else first doesn't escape her notice. (Unless his name actually is Invinci Buhmark. In that case, that sounds stupid.) ]

So you think that just because I'm petite and cute, I can't handle myself out here? I'm going to crush them.

[ Where did 'cute' come from ... He didn't say it u_u ]

And you -- What're you going to do if we get attacked? [ Gonna jab him in the shoulder again to accentuate. ]
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[personal profile] strawdolls 2021-09-14 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ i was not aware this was the sequel but thanks for rolling wif it ]

[ While this may be Chicken House II for Beatrix, Nobara missed the first installation and this is her first encounter with those cranky avians. Hailing from the countryside, Nobara's no stranger to farm animals, but they're usually quite docile. She's not really expecting a dangerous encounter today.

That's why Beatrix's get up is downright baffling. ]


Your ... cosplay's pretty bad.
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We meet again Caps.....

[personal profile] shiftybladesofcray 2021-09-14 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Whoa! She's a spicy one. And some kind of superpowered too, look at that piggy blow!

It's impressive! But also like, top ten stupidest things she's ever seen. The freaking hammer? Floating nails? Jill erupts into a cackle that echoes in the cobblestone streets.]


KYAHAHAHAHA!! And what are you supposed to be? The Nailer? Bet the boys really love you for that~

[There's another one incoming. It's a group of five and they're already two down. Jill takes a swipe at the charging beast, slashing its face and its side when it turned to flee.]

I wouldn't say B movie. I'm more like an A plus-plus-plus-plus-plus feature! With cross-genre appeal! A critical darling! [It tries to flee, and she finishes it in three rapid swipes. There is more blood. Much gore. Too bad for Gloomy, she's not getting out of showering this week.] Coming to theatres for a 3D adventure near you!
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[personal profile] sociably 2021-09-14 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Beatrix may not hail from the big city but she is a spoiled rich girl at heart, and chickens are, quite frankly, beneath her notice most days. All she's learned from encounter the first is that they're mean and peckish and ready to mess up her perfect skin at a moment's notice. ]

Eh? Cosplay?

[ Baffled, she swings her head towards Nobara. ]

It's for protection! [ With a gesture towards her hideous getup. ] The last time I came here the chickens were so mad they started biting me all over the place. The chickens here are evil. Evil!

[ Is this girl ok….anyway she's slinking towards the pen now, one hand slowly outstretched. The other is holding a basket, because apparently Beatrix has been sent out to fetch eggs for tomorrow's breakfast. ]