Event Twenty-One

[awashmods]

Sometimes I feel happy, Sometimes I feel sad. Sometimes I feel curious, Sometimes I feel mad. Sometimes I feel silly, Sometimes I feel surprised. How many feelings, Do I have inside?

t's another regular, normal day in the Town. There's absolutely nothing to show that anything could possibly be wrong; the birds are chirping, the sky is bright, and everything is absolutely, entirely wrong. This time, though? The problem is internal. Slowly, bit by bit, people are going to stop feeling entirely like themselves -- or maybe even stop feeling at all. And suddenly that nice, bright day doesn't seem quite so nice and not quite so bright any longer after all. Welcome to Awash's Twenty-First event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. You are welcome to make your own logs and posts for this event! If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

Comments

[holycurse]

I'm not sure why you'd want to be a princess...

[Ahem. He slowly lowers his roomba, folding his hands over it in his lap as he sways along with the ride.]

...I've never once considered romance in any capacity, and having joined the temple at a young age, even if I had interest in that sort of thing it wouldn't have been an option regardless. [A small sigh--just to get out the last of that tension.]

[espritdecorpse]

[ On the one hand, Xie Lian seems as though he's speaking to convince somebody... possibly himself. On the other, the conversation seems to have taken a more serious turn. ]

Your royal highness...

[ He reaches over to pat the man's shoulder. ]

When I'm talking nonsense, you don't have to answer me seriously, okay?

[holycurse]

[Ah.

He forcefully tamps down the embarrassment he's feeling as he turns a (relatively) calm smile to his companion.]

In that case, I suppose you won't be hearing many serious answers from me from now on.

[espritdecorpse]

Hahahaha! Good, good, that's the spirit!

[ The palanquin changes direction yet again. ]

Hmm, but... I suppose I was the same, in my first life. We were fighting a war, and then...

[ He shrugs, smiling helplessly. ]

Well! Things are different for you now, right? You're under no such restrictions.

[holycurse]

[A war...a first life? Maybe he means his life before he came here.

Rather than following either of those lines of questioning, he just awkwardly scratches his cheek.]

I still am, in a way....I do still try to follow the rules of the sect I studied under, if nothing else. [Ahem.]