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November Catch-all
Who: Nyx and Friends
Where: Mostly Chroma, but potentially venturing forth into the forest
What: Quest logs and other such shenanigans
When: The entire month of November
Warnings: Standard Awash-level caution, probably nothing to be concerned about
[Starters below. If you'd like to plot something for the month, established and potential CR both welcome, then hit me up in a PM or on plurk @Dannipet.]
Where: Mostly Chroma, but potentially venturing forth into the forest
What: Quest logs and other such shenanigans
When: The entire month of November
Warnings: Standard Awash-level caution, probably nothing to be concerned about
[Starters below. If you'd like to plot something for the month, established and potential CR both welcome, then hit me up in a PM or on plurk @Dannipet.]
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[ Noctis sobers up again, realising that this is a serious thing -- he has to shape up, to listen. It really was something nice, and Noctis genuinely appreciates it. ]
Hey, I wouldn't have wanted it any other way. [ He offers quietly, finally, before he addresses what he just said. ]
So how are you living now? What are you holding on to?
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More people keep showing up here, and even though some just disappear into thin air I'll wager that Chroma is only going to keep growing until we figure out whatever we're here for. Some of these kids grew up safe, comfortable. If there's anything I can do to make this place some kind of a home until they can go back to theirs safely, then I will.
[He can't go back, not without giving up everything he's worked for the last few months. If given the choice...if he can do it without fucking up Eos's future, then he'd rather stay here.]
This isn't a war with no end in sight. I don't know what it is, yet, but something we're doing is making a difference. Somehow we're bringing colour back to this place, and every day we manage to survive better than the day before. The six willing, I'll see it to the end.
[He's going to live his best until he can't take another step, so that he can look them all in the face again in the afterlife one day and hold his head high.]