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화이 ⚘ ᴀɴssɪ ᴇsɪᴋᴋᴏ ᴋɪᴇʟᴏ ʙʟᴏᴇᴍʀᴏsᴇ ([personal profile] loosestrifes) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2024-07-04 06:51 am (UTC)

Ah, a pleasure, Enji. I'm Esikko Bloemrose.

( There are a number of names his idiot of a father gave him, but only these two that he's bothered to introduce himself with here. It's a little more comfortable, without the title, without the excessive names, at least. The prince gets to cleaning and patching up injuries, and despite the shady way he'd been scooting around the clinic just moments earlier, he is actually focused and attentive. )

Mm, I did recently look into things with some magic of mine. The House is an entity on its own, one filled with suits, or separate parts fighting for energy.

( As he talks, he doesn't bother with eye contact, too focused on what he's doing. Cleaning, applying ointment, bandaging— obviously the lost arm is the focus here, and so he takes his time with it. )

This resort is filled with things that draws energy from us, filled with a constant struggle of power. Sex is the main way to replenish that energy, of course, so that's why it's so encouraged by the staff and the longer-term residents here.

( Smearing on the last of the antibiotic ointment, he turns to set the washcloth aside and grab the bandages. )

It's encouraged forcefully, when necessary. Energy transfer and battles between the suits seems a large part, but I was retaliated against before I could dig any deeper with my magic. I think that about covers it?

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