Holiday Mingle~

[killerwaves]

Tis the Seasun

Do you remember what it was like to get your first postcard? Maybe you don't, maybe you never got one at all, but no matter where you are, no matter WHEN you are, you'll find a particularly festive one slipped under your door, pillow, accompanied by a tinny meow.


Maybe that rings more familiar.

Should you check the RSVP box YES on the back, you'll find youself whisked away to the nebula of the island you once called home. It's still purple and spacey, but there's holiday decorations to be had through the work of some festive cat bots that have whirred to life since your last visit. Yes, there's at least a few palm trees adorned with lights inspiring some type of cheer.

Since you're already here, why not catch up with your fellow islanders? As always, there's food for you to enjoy courtesy of the catbots, and there's even tasks if you feel like doing them for old times sake (or for the cool swag). There might even be a new face or two in the crowd, interdimensional invitations are a bit tricky to wrangle even if you're not a repurposed kittybot.

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TASKS:

Someone's kissing—
There's mistletoe here, mistletoe there, there's mistletoe everywhere all at once due to the portals, so get smooching!

Naughty or Nice?
Tell someone about what you've been up to and let them decide whether you were naughty or nice this year. Stickers included☆

Gingerbread Dreams
Put all that gingerbread to good use and build your own vacation home. Or eat it.

REWARD FOR ALL TASKS: Killer merchandise from the "island's" official sponsor✨.

((OOC: Happy Holidays, have a holiday mingle! In addition to anyone played in Last Resort, if you'd like to bring another character for shenanigans, have at it! This mingle is open to anyone in the LR server in keeping with the cozy island vibe. ))

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[fourtuity]

Hmm...yeah, a puppy would probably fit better.

[nullifying]

Hmm dogs are cute, but a cat might be better since away missions and all that.

1/2

[fourtuity]

You don't strike me as very feline though, not gonna lie. That's more the old man, I guess.

2/2

[fourtuity]

[ Wait. ]

Scratch that, that works.

[nullifying]

Not again... [ He's not actually planning on a pet. He just got caught up in the small talk. ]

[fourtuity]

Whaddya mean by that? I didn't say anything in particular there, y'know. [ Totally not smirking, nope. ]

[nullifying]

Can't we just look for a way out of this being awkward, nth wheel in this party we don't belong to?

[fourtuity]

Spoilsport! [ The reminder makes her sigh. ] But ugh, you have a point there. I don't wanna be caught up in yet another "game".

[ She starts waving her hand around like a white flag. ]

Truce?

[nullifying]

Truce. [ He'll even shake a hand on it. ] And tell me about it. [ He muttered that part as he is staying far, far away from anyone with white hair here or anywhere in this cosmic multiversal whatever crap. ]

[fourtuity]

[ Wow, truly a dog. Shake, it is. ]

Well, good news is, if there isn't a ride home around here, I could, uh, try to bring us to the circus.

[ Her words kinda trail off the end there, as if she realized midway that it sounds pretty damn nuts. ]

[nullifying]

.... Circus? Is that going to help...?

[ Well, a strange girl having circus related powers isn't that out there after everything, but??? ]

[fourtuity]

[ Look, it's hard not to make it sound dumb at first! ]

Long story, but this circus is connected to a bunch of different worlds, including mine. And I should be able to daisy-chain to your world from there, considering you got my mail and all.

[ He got her name right even without her introducing herself, this should totally work. ]

So yeah, it should help! ...Probably.

[nullifying]

That sounds kind of convoluted. [ Very convoluted, is what he really means. ] Maybe ask one of those... automated waiters first?

[fourtuity]

[ She simply nods. Weird shit sure keeps happening to her, so she can't even disagree. ]

All right, let me at 'em.

[ Why does that make it sound like she's gonna start a ruckus? At the very least, she certainly is making her way towards the closest cat bot. ]

[nullifying]

[ Just... going to tentatively watch over here. He feels kind of obligated to watch over people that Hyoubu takes care of, so he's not going to inch away like his instincts want him to. ]

Don't be too rough with them. [ Just a suggestion. ]

[fourtuity]

Wow, I'm not gonna fight 'em yet!

[ Clover says that, but multiple not-so-satisfactory answers later, she's absolutely prodding an increasingly jittery catbot with the fork she's still carrying. ]

Ugh, wait, not that... I just wanna know where the rides back are! No, not those type of rides! The taxi kind! Y'know, the yellow cars.

[ Maybe she isn't very well suited for chatbot escapades. ]

[nullifying]

[ Okay. Well, he's just going to pluck that fork away from her for now. Unbelievable how a girl can't ask normally. ]

Okay, I guess we'll need to ask a real person.

[fourtuity]

[ Hey, she was asking totally normally, the bot just didn't get it! Anyway, she's pouting at either the loss of the fork or the failure to get directions. ]

Then you ask this time! Bond with whoever's behind this over likin' cats!

[nullifying]

You don't need to bond with anyone to ask for directions?

[ Muttering: ] Maybe if you were collapsing from lack of food after traveling so long.

[fourtuity]

But aren't you old? Old people love chattering your ear off about their interests.

[ She's too busy shittalking to hear that muttering, apparently. ]

[nullifying]

.....

I hope someone calls you old when you're in your 30's so you can reflect.

[ He doesn't really know who to approach about this though.... ]

[fourtuity]

Fine, you can stay "boy scout" then.

[ She'll be waiting here with metaphorical popcorn. Let's see if he can do better! ]

[nullifying]

[ Ugh, why. Brb just going to talk to someone and get made a face at for being suspicious and not getting answers.

Well, he tried. ]

[fourtuity]

[ Yeah, she's absolutely smirking and not reflecting. ]

Congrats on being too fishy.

[nullifying]

Shut up.

[ Crosses arms and tilts his head. ] Fine, time to search for it, before your circus turnabout thing.