discomfort: (kumo yōkai)
the inn owner. ([personal profile] discomfort) wrote2024-02-24 01:05 pm

diluc

this icon will be us
pyromance: dnt (pic#17029188)

[personal profile] pyromance 2024-03-27 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ he nods as well. ]

I would expect it from the ship, but not these planets... Something seems amiss.

[ but in they go! it's uncomfortably crowded, so diluc has even more reason to stick close to owner. he puts an arm on his back at some point, to keep from getting separated in the madhouse. ]

...I wonder how anyone can enjoy a meal with constant distraction.

[ maybe he's never heard of fun in his life. he moves owner a little to avoid a trapeze artist swinging their way ]
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-03-28 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's okay diluc has never been either :) ]

...Our chances aren't bad. As you say, this is quite the spectacle—as long as we don't make any sudden movements, I'm sure we can escape notice.
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-03-28 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Easy enough.

[ (maybe there are enough weirdos in this place they look normal...)

the waitstaff seems quite busy at all times, and he also tries to follow the trail of empty platters zooming by... presumably being returned to some sort of kitchen. ]


...That way, I think.

[ he gestures over in the direction of the service doors. ]
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-03-28 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
That everything is connected somehow? The HER-MES mentioned something about 'cycles'. And 'their dead residing with ours'.

[ he says this quietly as they continue to walk further in towards the doors. ]
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-03-29 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps large enough to encompass entire planets. ...Do you think this could be a simulation?

[ there are brainwave projection devices on this very station, so. it's not unthinkable...

anyway. through the doors they go! down the hall to the kitchen... the workers here seem to busy to notice them, though diluc remains wary anyway, ready to hide, escape, or confront at a moment's notice. his hand is still braced lightly on owner's back.

there are... Big Vats here. ]


This is... meat?
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-03-30 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
I'm astounded they can produce so many meals this quickly.

[ he's watching the chefs whip together beautiful plates decorated with plant-like garnishes, as they proceed further in. ]
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-04-01 10:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ his inn owner experience!!! ]

...So it is.

[ he will open the door to see what's inside...

m e a t. ]
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-04-01 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ yeah it's always a little unsettling to just see. giant pieces of meat hanging around? diluc wanders in between the slabs, careful not to lose sight of owner in the process (it might be difficult to walk side by side without getting smacked with meat, who knows).

...he then he thinks he spots something, and blinks hard. ]


...Did you see that...?

[ for a moment one of the slabs of meat ahead seemed to change color...? ]
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[personal profile] pyromance 2024-04-02 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
It was right—

[ something else changes, from the peripheral of his vision.

he turns towards it, and his eyes widen a bit, before they narrow. ]


...That looks like...

[ Eunhyuk. (sorry yaywon, rng picked u from my listo.) it's just a faint likeness for now, though the more he focuses the clearer (and worse) it gets.

he frowns, and takes a step closer to investigate, as much as he'd rather like to just LEAVE instead. ]


Are you seeing him as well, Owner...?