Ravenclawjedi42

“Uhhh, okay? And don’t call me pinecone-eater! That was one time!”

What did they say? Frentch? Jeezis? Eevul? Oh shroud, that last one was a word. “Vinette was NOT! EVIL!” Itsuki shouted after them. “If you call her that one more time….” His hands are clenched as he stares at Asylum.

Bob lands on the surface of the fragment so that there’s no drop in case his engines get hit, and shoots at Silver from the ground while his ship gets mildly messed up.

“If you wanted mushrooms, you’d want mushrooms. All I know is that I can wait here for longer, since I’m a Kitsen and have less mass than you.”

Aubrey Wyndham stood alone at the edge of the ball. This was her third ball ever that she attended, despite being twenty-five years of age. Her mother intended to kill her in that room where she spent all of her time, studying and reading. Was that all that she was good for? Studying and reading? No. It was not, could not, would never be. She could do as she wished. Go into politics. Get married—her parents didn’t even have a betrothal for her. Have children. Find love. But all that would be a while yet. For the time being she had to content herself with her studies of mathematics and history and all that boring stuff. She was too old to have a tutor, anyway! And yet, and yet. But tonight that would change. Tonight she would find an eligible bachelor to love her. Tonight she would plan her future. Because her parents weren’t here. And she was ready for anything. Aubrey noticed a commotion with Count Albert, and took some energy from the Star to use. For Aubrey it felt like that, taking an invisible energy from the heavens which would flow into her body. From there she moved the energy up to her eyes, allowing her to see farther and with more detail, and per her gift. Das Geschenk des Sehens, her mother had called it. The Gift of Sight. A servant was talking to him, and the two left the room of the ball. Aubrey had no idea why, though, and wasn’t interested in finding out. No, today was going to be the best night of her life, and a minor commotion wasn’t going to ruin that.

“Well, I had better get leaving for practice. I’ll see you both tonight, if not sooner.” Autumn walks into the forest.

Cheat? Does she think that Vinette was unfaithful? I’ll show her! Even at cards it’s still shameful for anybody to treat her like that! Itsuki stands up. “What did you just say to me?” he asks Asylum, his voice dangerous and threatening. @Ookla the Prehistoric @Ookla the Believer

“You looked evil. And I try not to think my decisions through. If I think about them…” Stitch pauses for a while, trying his best not to think about what would happen if he thought. “Anyway, I’m here to cook some mushrooms, but I was waiting for you to leave.”

“Unless you don’t want to!” Autumn adds. “Welcome to the village.”

“Yeah. Just barely but it did.”

It hits the back of Stitch’s ship, but luckily Stitch’s shields stop the bullet from doing anything very bad. “For the record,” he says over the intercom, “I did not come here to fight you.”

“Huh.”

“Eight years…so long….” Autumn is lost in thought and eventually presses their head to a cast-iron pan.

“Oh yeah, things have changed since kindergarten! That means…ugh I’m getting old, I’m twenty-two, it should be…” Autumn counts on their fingers, “1568? ‘69?”

“Oh! They taught us this in Kindergarten! It’s 1550!” Autumn says, satisfied of themselves.

“Ooooooooohhhhhhh can I meet them? I just love kids!”

“We’ll you don’t have kids. Having kids doubles your age.”

London during the Regency Era in the early 1800s.

You’re good! No character sheet yet. You didn’t miss too much, we came up with a time period and the apocalypse but no character sheets yet,

“Yeah. It’s nice, I guess, even though they’re old.”

“It is! So I solved it! And a pretty great method of solving it, too. Even though I’m broke. So you guys, make sure you come to my concerts! I need the money to pay this tavern! I promise I’ll do it as soon as I get big!”