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We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.
Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】
HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
ACTOR RESUME
WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
KINKS & FETISHES
• berry licking • mating dances • hardcore bdsm
SPECIAL SKILLS
• singing • flying fast • speed sudoku
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
SHORT FILMS
THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS
【 Ladies and Gentlemen!
Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.
FILMS • ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
FILMS • JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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[ the thing about dying is, there's really nothing to it? zagreus has died countless of times and taken by the styx only to wake up again back at the house of hades—it's constant, it's routine. so anyone can understand his disorientation and surprise upon waking up after getting gutted by asterius once again not in the house, and not beside the river styx—
... but in a trailer instead, decked out in a robe that looks like something dionysus would wear. ]
Oh, this is— [ definitely not where he is supposed to be. mismatched eyes of red and green blink very similarly to one of those owl security guards just outside, his head very well swiveling all around trying to figure out where he is. ] Not Tartarus... gods, everything is so bright...
[ he's just going to look around a little while he gets his bearings. if you smell something burning, it's probably his fire feet scorching the floor. he was born this way, don't worry about it. ]
▶ 02. out and about;
[ zagreus' knowledge of the surface world is limited at best, but what little he does know is far from anything that resembles the sprawling resort he sees before him now. from the glitzy labyrinth of the nest to the elaborate sets of the blockbuster hits (which he definitely thinks is all real... how did he end up in the mountains when he was just at the shopping mall?? why is he suddenly on a spaceship?) — it's a lot to take in.
but once the initial shock wears off, what's he to do but explore as much as he can? zag can be found doing the following:
a: given the ill-fitting robe, he had wandered into the costume warehouse hoping to find something more suitable, but ends up being completely overwhelmed by the sheer amount of outfits. the producers had taken one look at zagreus and told him to find something called "bikini armor", whatever that is. it'd be too good to be true for him to find a chiton, but he browses the racks in hopes of finding something close to it. feel free to also run into him getting possessed by a type a costume and completely lost at figuring out how the garment works. he's unfortunately from the pre-zippers era. b: ah, yes, space rats. zagreus is not familiar with this specific type of pest, but he has undoubtedly tangled with his fair share of vermin back home. thankfully, these are smaller, if strangely colored. in any case, find him staring down a space rat or he could rescue you from one, coming up behind it and trapping it under a warbler troop helmet. where did he get that from? don't worry about it. c: what's funny is that out of all the strange and elaborate sets the resort has up, the office set actually looks the most familiar to him out of them all. maybe it's trauma from when he was an administrative chamber slave(tm), a time he definitely doesn't miss, or soul sucking capitalism is universal; either way, he will play his role of a (checks notes) "unpaid intern hoping to 'persuade' his boss for a permanent position" to a t. or, at least try to. (yes, this is my office au prompt) d: if anyone is paired up with him for the premiere, he's... going to fall asleep like ten minutes into the film. sorry, but these chairs are actually so comfy?? ]
▶ 03. wildcard;
[ feel free to throw anything at me if the above don't spark joy! zag is always down to clown with whatever wild and whacky shenanigans you might have. for reference, he is a demigod and knows very little about mortals, so everything is new and shiny. info/permissions; open to any and all genders, 16+. PM me if you need to hash anything out! ]
[ the gasp makes him jump, and zagreus whirls around, nearly tripping when he steps on the hem of the robe. he thankfully manages to catch himself in time, smile turning sheepish. ]
No, I'm perfectly fine, I assure you. [ gods, how does he even explain this... ] It's just something I was born with. My home was relatively fire-proof, so I've never had to deal with this before.
[ Well, on paper, at least. She's still lost on why and how something like that is possible ... which isn't doing anything to convince her that she's not dreaming, or somehow lost in some strange corner of the Cognitive World. ]
Is that common where you're from? I apologize if that's a rude question, I've just ... never seen someone do this before.
[ the office is also not so different from his typical set-up in the palace. except, maybe moderately less ornate. regardless, it looks like he has the role of what is labeled in this society as a "ceo." after some prompting, he figures it's a position not unlike a crown prince. or maybe, just maybe, callisto is just choosing to interpret this role that way. after all, how could he possibly be slotted with anything less?
at any rate, he presumes the other individual was meant to act as his aide. or perhaps not? the way zagreus looks at him is decidedly quite different than the expression cedrick wears and so he ends up clearing his throat. who knows if he got cue cards or if he's selecting to ad-lib for now. at any rate, he starts off with a firm— ]
If the documents are not completed by today, it will be straight to the dungeons with you.
[ callisto certainly looks the part, and while zagreus doesn't know what a "ceo" is, the fact that it seems like he's to report to him based on the script means that maybe callisto isn't far from the mark. now, while zagreus is used to being his father's assistant, he's never dealt with other royalty before, so callisto's just going to have to get used to the lack of formality in the way he holds himself. at least he makes up for it in speech? ]
My apologies, sir— [ what dungeons is he talking about? are dungeons part of the set? anyway, he glances over at the producer, who... isn't even paying attention. wonderful. ] Which documents were you referring to?
[ while zagreus isn’t beside himself with remorse, callisto does seem to accept the apology for now. sort of. or rather, he crosses his arms over his chest and waves his hand in response. even if the words to come aren’t the least bit charitable. ]
If apologies were enough to remedy this, then surely no one would need the roya— office torture chambers. [ where are the directors to give them… direction. the staff being decidedly disinterested in completing their jobs aside, callisto (unfortunately) continues.
or tries to. ] Must I tell you that, as well? It looks like you are sorely in need of some reeducation. [ sorry…
[ why does the office look like some sort of castle, tf. seems like some of the directors don't have enough budget and that's why they're reusing sets and plotlines. it really be like that sometimes.
ishmael here isn't a boss but rather his upperclassman of sorts -- someone who's been helping him around the office as a newcomer of their team. and when zagreus approached her for help, she tilts her head with a slight frown. ]
You don't need that much help, do you? I've already taught you everything about how the office works so far.
[ has she.... honestly, zagreus has no idea. what kind of office is this anyway? there are cubicles shoved into what looks like the main hall where a king or queen would hold court. and for some reason, it's just the two of them there? wild.
anyway, his cue card is honestly not very helpful at all, given that there's hardly anything written on it, but. the gist of it is for them to be locked in the file room together, which will only unlock once a sufficient amount of pleasure is reached. wonderful. at her frown, zagreus looks suitably contrite, briefly rubbing the back of his neck. ]
Er, no, not exactly. Your explanations were very clear and concise! It's just that I'm supposed to retrieve the budget reports from the previous year, but I don't think my key card gives me access to the archives yet... if it's not too much of an inconvenience, would you mind coming with me?
[ he is literally making this shit up as he goes please have mercy. ]
[ look, she's not expecting everyone here to have some experience in working corporate -- wings know that's a job she'll never want to recommend to anyone unless they want to get their soul sucked in exchange for money.
so she nods at her fellow coworker, taking a moment to retrieve a fake keycard from the nearby desk. ]
Mm, I don't mind. Follow me.
[ and so they walk down the fake halls of their fake office, with ishmael leading the way while having a little out-of-body experience because she'd played these games before as a former salarywoman and it's surreal how she's doing it all over again but for PORN. so fucked up. ]
Sorry, but what was your name again? I've been handling too many newcomers at the company lately. Seems that they just dumped everyone onto my lap and called it a day... [ sighs ]
[ Okay so Lord of the Wings is not a good movie as it turns out, hardly a surprise but still. Mitsuru doesn't recognise the person she's been roped into sitting beside to watch what is essentially a porn film plus she's pretty sure her gift bag has a giant dildo in it... None of these factors are making this premiere seem like it's going to be an enjoyable event but she's still making the effort to sit politely, gracefully and with impeccable posture as always.
And then there's this guy. By her calculations it can't have been more than ten minutes into it that he fell asleep?
She'll give him maybe another five minutes more of snooze time before she discretely nudges him with her elbow and hisses out a whisper of: ]
Excuse me.
[ Not that anyone in this theater is likely to care about someone interrupting this particular movie. Hey if she has to suffer through this then this guy isn't getting out of it either. ]
[ he's never been to the movies before, nor does he really know what they are, exactly. like a play of some sort? but on a screen? honestly, he doesn't know how anyone is expected to pay attention when the seats are so comfortable.
he could likely sleep through the entire thing, but fortunately (?), mitsuru effectively wakes him up. ]
Mn—? [ zagreus starts awake and sits up a little, one hand coming up to rub the sleep from his eyes. ] Something wrong?
[ Ah, there we go. She can't entirely blame him for falling asleep but she's definitely baffled by his apparent audacity enough to do so. She keeps her voice low as she responds, in case anyone really does want to watch the por- movie. ]
I wouldn't recommend sleeping in public in a place like this.
[ Not only is it rude but, well... you never know what's going to happen. Particularly with a captive audience like this. ]
Besides, are you not captivated by the fruits of all our endeavors? [ You can just about hear the sarcasm in her voice as she turns her attention back to the screen at a particularly unfortunate moment... Good grief that warrior is flexible. ]
[ zagreus is, thankfully, partnered up here with someone who isn't new here, and when dan heng opens his eyes to find himself in a bright, gaudy trailer, he sighs. the house is up to its antics again, it would seem.. as if that heart incident had never even occurred. as if there's no cause for concern.
sitting up from the lounge he'd been sleeping on, dan heng rubs the sleep from his eyes, roused by the sound of an unfamiliar voice, and an odd.. scorching smell??
his brow knits, and he glances down toward the man's fiery feet, then up to his face, then down to his feet again. look, dan heng is used to the strange and different, but feet on fire is new. is he perhaps possessed by a heliobus, or some other flaming spirit? nevermind that dan heng himself looks half draconic, with branching horns and a long slithering tail, teal scales shining on his forearms and other areas of skin revealed by his loose silk robe.
[ it's not dan heng's appearance that makes zagreus pause, otherworldly features being the norm for him, but what he says instead. he glances down at his feet, shifting from one foot to the other to avoid standing in one area for too long. ]
My feet can't be put out, but if you know a way to stop the ground from burning, that would be very helpful.
[ ah. okay. so the burning feet are normal. well.. he supposes he's seen stranger things than a guy with fire feet, though usually not on the average person. perhaps this man is anything but.
anyway, dan heng nods, then frowns thoughtfully. ]
Well, I could place a layer of cloudhymn beneath your feet for now, that should protect the things you walk on, but I don't know how long it might last if we separate.
[ haru smells the burning smell, sees this man with his feet on fire, and her first instinct is to put it out. so here is this small, fluffy-haired girl worrying about it ]
M-My apologies for this, sir--!
[ but she can't just leave a man to burn! she grabs the closest piece of cloth -- which happens to be someone's robe (maybe even his), and does her best to smother the flames with it ]
[ zagreus turns around at the sound of haru's voice, concern in his expression by how alarmed she seems. except she's already on the ground and... smothering his feet?
oh no. ]
It's all right, miss, please— [ he tries to step away, carefully so as not to startle her more than he already has. the more she presses the robe against his feet, the more it starts to singe, and parts of it is already beginning to burn. ] I'm fine, I promise. Could let me have that robe, if you don't mind? I'd really like to avoid it catching on fire.
[A busy week is all the better when rewarded by momentary respite, in this case through the relaxation of comfortable theater seats and a... gift bag with questionable items inside.
Childe has already emptied his into his lap, picking merrily through the assortment of snacks, until he lands last on — some sort of soft, malleable handheld device with an opening on one end. It takes him a moment to understand the purpose, and then he sort of laughs, disbelieving. An elbow nudges his half-asleep partner in the seat beside him.]
[ zagreus had gone through his gift bag and promptly helped himself to the snacks earlier before passing out. the resort had kindly (?) included a dildo in there for his efforts, which he thankfully recognizes, but a fleshlight is... something else.
now that he's awake, he squints down at it in childe's hand before shaking his head. ]
[ Thanks for the save, Zag, because Fuuta absolutely wasn't paying attention. These spacesuits are hot, after all. Not sexy-hot -- because even if they're practically skin-tight, plastered against every non-existent scrawny curve of his bony build -- but temperature hot. The fabric doesn't breathe at all, and it's stuffy as hell wearing the helmet assigned to all actors playing low-level mob soldiers. And so the moment the director had shouted "CUT" and given everyone permission to take a break, Fuuta had stumbled over to a quiet bench at the far fringes of the set, flopped over, and taken his helmet off to catch his breath.
His mind's a million miles off, mostly thinking about how much he wants this whole circus to be done with already, and he completely fails to notice the oddly-colored rat that's been creeping up behind him, skittering across the bench right towards where he's braced his hand ...
until the whack of that helmet slamming down to trap the critter almost gives him a fucking heart attack. ]
Wh -- ?! [ His startled squawk is accompanied by the thump of him reeling back and promptly falling off the bench. Then the skitter of his costume armor against the flooring as he hastily drags himself a pace or two away from Zagreus. ] -- what the hell?! The fuck's your problem?!
[ you know what, that reaction is valid, honestly. it's been a long day for the cast, the costumes are massively uncomfortable, and he's certain fuuta just wanted a moment's reprieve from all the chaos of filming. not that zagreus really knows what filming is — he's come to understand this as sort of a play rehearsal of some sort with a lot of things involved. what happened to just having someone play a lyre on the side while reciting lines? he's just too old for all of this.
all this is to say, he does look suitably apologetic as fuuta falls off the bench, wincing just slightly as he yells. zagreus keeps one hand firmly on the top of the helmet, leaning down briefly to make sure the rat is still under it. ]
Sorry, mate. I saw one of those rats and my body just reacted. They can grow to be nasty little critters where I'm from.
[On the other side of the trailer, hands crossed, naked save for some kind of sheer towel wrapped around her torso that cuts off just above her thigh, Meg is having a staredown contest with one of the owls, and battling with the urge to just reach out through the window and grab it by its throat and choke the life out of it.
Her eyes glance Zagreus' way once, then return to stare at the Peeping Tom.]
You're finally awake. [...] Will you rat me out if I kill this thing?
[ there's the initial surprise upon hearing her voice, immediately recognizing it before he's fully turned around. ]
Meg! [ a bright grin immediately takes over zagreus' expression as he heads to her side of the trailer. ] I wouldn't rat you out, but considering we've just got here, you think you could hold off on the killing just for a bit?
[ the last thing he needs is one of the staff finding out or something. which, wouldn't be that bad (?) but he's not too keen on risking the consequences just yet. ]
[ Nehan has never worked a corporate desk job. And yet his weary countenance and propensity for a suit and tie lifestyle is made for the soul-sucking drudgery of a cubicle farm? Why is he a boring salaryman? Maybe that's why he's been cast here, opposite a man he's never seen before.
At least acting the part is easy. He's supposed to be a hardass boss who treats his lackeys employees poorly. He points at the various sheets that his intern is supposed to be filling out. Very matter-of-factly: ]
You've done these all wrong. Every mistake you make, I'm docking your pay.
zagreus / hades / new character
▶ 02. out and about;
▶ 03. wildcard;
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You're--!
[ Remarkably calm for a seemingly lucid person who's currently on fire. ]
... not in any pain?
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No, I'm perfectly fine, I assure you. [ gods, how does he even explain this... ] It's just something I was born with. My home was relatively fire-proof, so I've never had to deal with this before.
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[ Well, on paper, at least. She's still lost on why and how something like that is possible ... which isn't doing anything to convince her that she's not dreaming, or somehow lost in some strange corner of the Cognitive World. ]
Is that common where you're from? I apologize if that's a rude question, I've just ... never seen someone do this before.
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office...
at any rate, he presumes the other individual was meant to act as his aide. or perhaps not? the way zagreus looks at him is decidedly quite different than the expression cedrick wears and so he ends up clearing his throat. who knows if he got cue cards or if he's selecting to ad-lib for now. at any rate, he starts off with a firm— ]
If the documents are not completed by today, it will be straight to the dungeons with you.
[ uh,
that's definitely not how this goes. ]
the way i knew
My apologies, sir— [ what dungeons is he talking about? are dungeons part of the set? anyway, he glances over at the producer, who... isn't even paying attention. wonderful. ] Which documents were you referring to?
i’m crying
If apologies were enough to remedy this, then surely no one would need the roya— office torture chambers. [ where are the directors to give them… direction. the staff being decidedly disinterested in completing their jobs aside, callisto (unfortunately) continues.
or tries to. ] Must I tell you that, as well? It looks like you are sorely in need of some reeducation. [ sorry…
is this what forgiveness looks like? ]
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rolls up for our office au
ishmael here isn't a boss but rather his upperclassman of sorts -- someone who's been helping him around the office as a newcomer of their team. and when zagreus approached her for help, she tilts her head with a slight frown. ]
You don't need that much help, do you? I've already taught you everything about how the office works so far.
[ or has she.............. ]
thank u for making my office au dreams come true
anyway, his cue card is honestly not very helpful at all, given that there's hardly anything written on it, but. the gist of it is for them to be locked in the file room together, which will only unlock once a sufficient amount of pleasure is reached. wonderful. at her frown, zagreus looks suitably contrite, briefly rubbing the back of his neck. ]
Er, no, not exactly. Your explanations were very clear and concise! It's just that I'm supposed to retrieve the budget reports from the previous year, but I don't think my key card gives me access to the archives yet... if it's not too much of an inconvenience, would you mind coming with me?
[ he is literally making this shit up as he goes please have mercy. ]
no thank YOU.........
so she nods at her fellow coworker, taking a moment to retrieve a fake keycard from the nearby desk. ]
Mm, I don't mind. Follow me.
[ and so they walk down the fake halls of their fake office, with ishmael leading the way while having a little out-of-body experience because she'd played these games before as a former salarywoman and it's surreal how she's doing it all over again but for PORN. so fucked up. ]
Sorry, but what was your name again? I've been handling too many newcomers at the company lately. Seems that they just dumped everyone onto my lap and called it a day... [ sighs ]
2d
And then there's this guy. By her calculations it can't have been more than ten minutes into it that he fell asleep?
She'll give him maybe another five minutes more of snooze time before she discretely nudges him with her elbow and hisses out a whisper of: ]
Excuse me.
[ Not that anyone in this theater is likely to care about someone interrupting this particular movie.
Hey if she has to suffer through this then this guy isn't getting out of it either.]no subject
he could likely sleep through the entire thing, but fortunately (?), mitsuru effectively wakes him up. ]
Mn—? [ zagreus starts awake and sits up a little, one hand coming up to rub the sleep from his eyes. ] Something wrong?
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I wouldn't recommend sleeping in public in a place like this.
[ Not only is it rude but, well... you never know what's going to happen. Particularly with a captive audience like this. ]
Besides, are you not captivated by the fruits of all our endeavors? [ You can just about hear the sarcasm in her voice as she turns her attention back to the screen at a particularly unfortunate moment... Good grief that warrior is flexible. ]
honeywagon;
sitting up from the lounge he'd been sleeping on, dan heng rubs the sleep from his eyes, roused by the sound of an unfamiliar voice, and an odd.. scorching smell??
his brow knits, and he glances down toward the man's fiery feet, then up to his face, then down to his feet again. look, dan heng is used to the strange and different, but feet on fire is new. is he perhaps possessed by a heliobus, or some other flaming spirit? nevermind that dan heng himself looks half draconic, with branching horns and a long slithering tail, teal scales shining on his forearms and other areas of skin revealed by his loose silk robe.
he points to the feet. ]
.. do you need help with those?
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My feet can't be put out, but if you know a way to stop the ground from burning, that would be very helpful.
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anyway, dan heng nods, then frowns thoughtfully. ]
Well, I could place a layer of cloudhymn beneath your feet for now, that should protect the things you walk on, but I don't know how long it might last if we separate.
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M-My apologies for this, sir--!
[ but she can't just leave a man to burn! she grabs the closest piece of cloth -- which happens to be someone's robe (maybe even his), and does her best to smother the flames with it ]
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oh no. ]
It's all right, miss, please— [ he tries to step away, carefully so as not to startle her more than he already has. the more she presses the robe against his feet, the more it starts to singe, and parts of it is already beginning to burn. ] I'm fine, I promise. Could let me have that robe, if you don't mind? I'd really like to avoid it catching on fire.
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2d 🔞 sorry
Childe has already emptied his into his lap, picking merrily through the assortment of snacks, until he lands last on — some sort of soft, malleable handheld device with an opening on one end. It takes him a moment to understand the purpose, and then he sort of laughs, disbelieving. An elbow nudges his half-asleep partner in the seat beside him.]
Wow. Have you ever seen anything like this?
[Yes, he's holding a fleshlight.]
are u
now that he's awake, he squints down at it in childe's hand before shaking his head. ]
Um, not that I remember, no. Have you?
no.
2b
His mind's a million miles off, mostly thinking about how much he wants this whole circus to be done with already, and he completely fails to notice the oddly-colored rat that's been creeping up behind him, skittering across the bench right towards where he's braced his hand ...
until the whack of that helmet slamming down to trap the critter almost gives him a fucking heart attack. ]
Wh -- ?! [ His startled squawk is accompanied by the thump of him reeling back and promptly falling off the bench. Then the skitter of his costume armor against the flooring as he hastily drags himself a pace or two away from Zagreus. ] -- what the hell?! The fuck's your problem?!
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all this is to say, he does look suitably apologetic as fuuta falls off the bench, wincing just slightly as he yells. zagreus keeps one hand firmly on the top of the helmet, leaning down briefly to make sure the rat is still under it. ]
Sorry, mate. I saw one of those rats and my body just reacted. They can grow to be nasty little critters where I'm from.
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took me 3 days to remember the username ;;
Her eyes glance Zagreus' way once, then return to stare at the Peeping Tom.]
You're finally awake. [...] Will you rat me out if I kill this thing?
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Meg! [ a bright grin immediately takes over zagreus' expression as he heads to her side of the trailer. ] I wouldn't rat you out, but considering we've just got here, you think you could hold off on the killing just for a bit?
[ the last thing he needs is one of the staff finding out or something. which, wouldn't be that bad (?) but he's not too keen on risking the consequences just yet. ]
When did you get here?
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office au..........
At least acting the part is easy. He's supposed to be a hardass boss who treats his
lackeysemployees poorly. He points at the various sheets that his intern is supposed to be filling out. Very matter-of-factly: ]You've done these all wrong. Every mistake you make, I'm docking your pay.
[ He is already unpaid? ]