Event Twenty-Five.

[awashmods]

I'd like to creep into the wood And see the bonnets blue, And hear the bluebells ringing loud, I wish I could -- don't you?

t's another day, another month, and another time for people to show up in the well. You'd better go rescue them! Never mind the fact that you woke up with a flower in your hands. It's probably fine. Don't mind it at all. It's not like it's hard to ignore a little flower. (At least, not until the effects start to kick in. Better go rescue the people in the well before they do.) Oh, right. Even the people in the well have flowers, so... things are going to be a little ridiculous very quickly, when all of those side effects kick in. Have fun! Welcome to Awash's Twenty-fifth 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

[troubadamsel]

Of course real magic! Why would I lie about something so important?

[geniusinventor]

Do you think... I could see you use it?

[troubadamsel]

... Only if you come down now. And carefully!

[geniusinventor]

[ The moment she asked him to come down was the moment Impey kicked himself off the roof. Sorry, Maribelle, that "carefully" was absolutely lost to the wind as he took a tumble.

Fortunately, to hopefully soothe her worry, he did curl into a somersault to take any strain that might've been forced onto his legs. He was certain he could take it, but it's sure nice to not make his knees hate him. Afterwards, he popped up with a huge grin on his face. ]

Only because you asked. But I absolutely intend on showing you the view from up there at some point.

[troubadamsel]

[That tumble definitely got a shriek out of her...]

You... you stupid man! You could have killed yourself! You'll never see me up there, because I have a functioning brain!

[geniusinventor]

Hey, hey, no need for all the insults. Look, I'm totally fine, see??? [ He spun around to make a point. ]

I didn't mean to worry you, cutie, honest! That expression doesn't suit you at all.

[troubadamsel]

[G-Gah, the insults make her lower her emotional shields a little.]

... Just don't do it again. Now, what did you want to see, exactly?