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Saori Nakagawa ([personal profile] needsteaplz) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-04-11 03:15 pm

Aereuer Catch all [semi-open]

Who: Saori Nakagawa and you
When: Throughout the month of Aereuer
Where:The Disaster Monster House (new home), and throughout Aefenglom
What: Getting to know housemates, memory sharing in threads (open unless stated otherwise), full moon and maybe more?
Warnings: Some memories contain death, violence, and more to add later.

a. Quest time: Part-Timers Wanted! - Piece of Cake
[Saori took to working at Piece of Cake like a fish to water but the state of the kitchen dismayed the now former goddess. Don't get her wrong, it was clean but the wear on the tools was inexcusable. Between sending baked goods to the matron for approval, she would sneak some time to fixing that whether it was sharpening the knives or  writing down inventory in need of replenishing.

Her fingers made quick work out of braiding strands of pie crusts to drape over pies ready to go into the oven.  With a freshly sharpened knife, fruits were sliced and ready to be placed on fruit tarts. Though if anyone was able to sneak a glance at her work, her hand would sometimes reach for one the spice bottles as she cooked down a fruit filling, but pulled away reluctantly.  She couldn't afford to going rogue just yet but still she felt like it could be improved.
]

b. 4/8 , During the Full Moon, Monster House
[It all started near dusk. She had looked at the garden outside from the family room. It was so beautiful in the setting sun but soon another thought came to mind. The earth would be soft after all that work and perfect for ...digging? No, no, that wouldn't be right, but still she just wanted to find a way to burrow herself.

Since Saori wasn't on cooking duty today, she had time on her hands. Though it had only been a week since she met her housemates, she already felt comfortable sharing the house with them. While everyone was distracted with other tasks or out, Saori began snatching chairs, sheets, and pillows from all the common spaces, and dragging into the family room. 

Some scuffling and chair squeaking later, Saori surveyed her work. This seemed good for now. The only way to know would be to test it.  She carefully crawled into the elaborate pillow and sheet fort, curling up on the pillow in content.  Some time later, she heard one of the doors opening, which made her pop her head out to see who it was.
]

Y-yes? Is it dinner already?

c. Memory Share
[For those who know Saori, her mirror frame has a flowing pattern surrounding like smoke wrapping around it. A pair of foxes sit at the top. The one on the left is in mid-run, with several stalks of rice in its mouth. The second one swings an incense burner on a chain. A pair of fox kits and a Japanese dragon flank the pair.]

Spirited Away (Locked to Hector) CW: Death, Violence.
A Forgotten Ring CW: Death
Painted Red CW: Violence, Blood
Hot Pot in Winter

d. Wildcard
[Got another prompt idea or memory share you'd like to do with Saori? Let me know by sending me a PM or messaging me on plurk or discord: [plurk.com profile] kansaiphones Jackofantics#5433
petcromancer: (Hmmm)

[personal profile] petcromancer 2020-04-19 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you mean...the Anubis? The god of death?

[Hector steps through the gate, because if he's come this far, he can't not look. He toes the line between life and death, pulling souls back and forth, but it's only ever been from the living end of things.]

It looks...a lot like where we were before.

[No Pearly Gates or Elysian Fields here. It's like a marketplace. Hector has questions. So many questions.]

What are the animals? Are those souls of monsters, or do some animals possess souls? And why is there food? Souls don't eat.
petcromancer: (off-balance)

[personal profile] petcromancer 2020-04-20 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hector stops walking. Um...what? Saori, you are breaking this faun's brain with your name dropping.]

The Greek Pantheon...is real?

[That's just. That's...fine. Hector's brain carefully drapes a blanket of 'fine' over all of this so he doesn't have an existential crisis here and now.]

....right. Ok. A conditioned response, driven by natural survival instincts. That makes as much sense as anything.

[He nods. This is fascinating, but also shaking his world views, so a small dose is probably best for his sanity.]
petcromancer: (worry)

[personal profile] petcromancer 2020-04-22 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Hector follows Saori's lead. He's the trespasser here, so he's letting her dictate where they go. And he doesn't think his brain can take any more right now.

He looks out over the city.]


It's beautiful. I've never seen anything quite like it.

[But Saori is right, now isn't the time to be a tourist. They reach the mirror.]

It's...fine, really. I didn't mean to make you relive it, but... for my part, I'll be fine. I've seen horrors before.

[He doesn't quite go so far as to say 'I've seen worse'. Maybe it's the necromancer's morbidity in him, but he suspects that telling someone that their murder wasn't the most horrific you've witnessed would be rude.]