chicago ♔ something wrong | with all the plans of my life

[rationalizes]

♬ Killing Loneliness - HIM

WHO || Failboat + Burt [Closed]
WHAT || Various and sundry post-funeral shenanigans
WHERE || Chicago, IL
WHEN || July 6, evening.
HOW || Actionspam

[ This log will cover all events that take place between the funeral and the NOVA Record break-in two nights later, that weren't hit on during the live session. Feel free to make your own threads! ]

Comments

[graveflowers]

Most, not all. [She says that really quietly, before speaking normally again.] There is one good goddess though, Lady Eilistraee. When Corellon cast out the drow gods for plotting against him and the other Seldarine, she went with her mother and brothers willingly. [She glances at Luthir to see if she remembered correctly, but it's brief because she does actually feel sort of bad for, you know, calling him out in front of someone else, that was probably rude and unkind. "How to gain and lose a boyfriend in 48 hours: a study by Violet Fiore".]

[watcherjunior]

[ And here sits Dawn, finding this all a bit like Greek. Actually, she wishes it was Greek because then she may have a better time understanding it. She remembers things from home being less deity-intensive. A demon is a demon is a demon; it doesn't matter who or what they worshipped, they all bit the big one in the end. Some were harder than others, but they all ended up the same.

But there are always shades of gray, the inbetween and the ones who split the middle. She has a feeling this may be what some of this argument is about. ]

That sounds really super intense. I mean, I don't get how any race or society or whatever can survive without some sort of... bond. Familial or friendship or allies or something. I mean, I guess the competition substitutes for it. [ She's quiet a moment, trying to put things together. ] And Jade was part Drow. Her sister would be, too, right?

[luthir]

If they're whole sisters. Or sisters at all.

[graveflowers]

You don't think they are?

[luthir]

Considering whose word we have to take on the subject, I can't say we should simply accept that as written.

[graveflowers]

[It's obvious from the way her shoulders slump slightly and the fact that she stays silent that she had taken them at their word -- and, in all honesty, had before Blade's neato emotional roofie. But her life is a series of bad life choices and one really good one, so it isn't the most surprising thing in the world.

She just doesn't want Jade to be gone. A legacy shouldn't die like that. Which isn't fair to Nadia in the slightest, but grief isn't fair either.]

[watcherjunior]

So to say that guy's bad news is a bit of an understatement, right? [ When Vi's shoulders slump, she reaches over and puts a hand on her back, rubbing slightly. ] What was that other woman doing there? I mean, she's a Knight, right?

[graveflowers]

Wait, really? Is that, oh what's her name... something fancy sounding... whatever. [Whoops, Vi sure wasn't paying that much attention to Gar's spiel right then apparently. But remembering that she exists is good? Ish. Also wow Dawn is stellar at giving her a different subject to latch on to.] I forgot she was on this intrepid team -- not that I would have met her before anyway since... we are the team newbies. She's pretty.

SO ABOUT THE TIME I LOST THIS AND FOUND IT A MONTH LATER woops

[luthir]

Sir Dumage. [ he does not sound overly impressed with her pretty ] A member of the Dragon's Tongue who volunteered to work undercover, in hopes of getting access to information through Blade, as I hear it.

[graveflowers]

[Is it because he's super impressed by Violet's pretty? So thus finds slightly disheveled dorks attractive? Poor dear.]

That sounds horrible. [Her expression reads: ew.]