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"Huh. Well you do have a better musical sense at least," Pic hums, switching from a loop to a thrumming bassline. Pic follows, humming softly to himself and beginning to avoid eye contact with people.
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Pic sings his response to the tune the bird sings, but he does it a measure behind, creating a loop effect that sounds cheerful. "Pic! What do you mean 'other guy'?" Pic smiles, and stands behind Nameless Pic then frowns and positions himself between Nameless and Rue, staring at the White Tower. "So, how do we get in?" Pic feels a force bump into him and sees Rue being pushed away in the opposite direction. He stares at the ground and at Rue, confused and a little annoyed. @Aetherbound
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oh GEEZ this makes me feel uncomfortable You achieved your goal
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Pic takes the sparrow and lets it hop onto its finger. He moves his hand and lets it rest on top of his head.
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Pic joins Rue in laughing, and loops Nameless’ ‘could be worse” into a really crappy musical loop. “I don’t think I need a distraction,” he wheezes through laughter. “I’ve never been here, and I can be quiet.”
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White Tower: Boathouse Pic stepped through, continuing to hum a tune, but now weaving in other parts. He instinctively looped his staff around his hand and generated a soft, floating song. "So what now, Nameless?" @Nameless*, @Edema Rue @The Honorable One @Argenti @Canada Lover @Aetherbound @Aeoryi
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Pic followed through the gate, whistling a melody that blended nicely with the energy required to make the gate. The gate moved in space on both sides as a result, though Pic did not notice this. @Nameless* @Edema Rue @Argenti (sorry if I missed anyone)
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Pic begins to reflexively mimic the buzz that Nameless’ gate makes.
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Community Hall “I’m ready when Nameless is!”
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“Oh that’s a good read!” Pic turns to Rue. “I’m sorry if we got off on the wrong foot when we met. My first impressions tend to be….strange.” @Edema Rue
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After helping Lundyn, Pic went off to find Nameless @Nameless*. “Alright, I caught the tail end of planning. No killing, which is the point of this whole mission anyway.”
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“Remember what we did before?” Pic makes sound emanate from the line and shows again how to move up and down. Pic demonstrates a melody that sounds questioning, but also communicates the feeling of contentment.
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Pic gave JM a nod of respect. He then summoned his line of music for the purple Lundyn. @shortcake
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@shortcake Pic sighs and walks up to Jar Man. “As mad as I am at you right now, you probably prevented Lundyn from backsliding.” Pic then leans in and whispers, “I need to be able to trust you. Please don’t try medicine till Ash tells you to. Thanks for protecting the kid.” Pic turns to the ghost form of purple Lundyn ”Hey, do you remember who I am?”
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“Please can we let Tal and Ash run their course. You’re supposed to be shadowing Ash, right?”
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Pic takes back the body of Lundyn from Tal, and moves over to Aetherbound. “This kid just blew the power. Currently Ash, Tal, and Argenti are dealing with her….ghosts?” Pic then lays Lundyn on a bed nearby and guards her body while events transpire @Aetherbound @Edema Rue @Argenti @shortcake
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In my experience, bad director is worse than no director. If you really want to do theater, find a different director. (This is just my two cents. Take it or leave it it’s up to you)
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Pic shields Lundyn with his body. “Hold up! She’s still alive. Is this best Ash?” @InfiniteInsanity
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Pic stumbled forward to the floor, overcompensating now that the field was no longer there. He groans, and rolls over to his back so he can hop up. He turns around, and sees Lundyn's body on the floor. He curses under his breath and rushes to check for a pulse. When he finds one, he sighs in relief, and picks her up, careful not to mess with her wings too much. "Ash, where the heck are you?!" @InfiniteInsanity Pic yells as he carries her over to Tal.
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Pic sees this is helping, and hums a determined, calming march. He loops the march and the staff wraps around his wrist and summons a marching baton. Grimacing, he presses this baton into the field. @shortcake
