I see there's already been some discussion about the cherry tree on the first level. I can say now that what we did last time won't work again - a good chunk of the abilities I used back then have been sealed. If anyone has a plan - aside from the picnic - I'm all ears.
That matter aside, I'm setting up shop on the first level - I'll be running a repair-slash-mechanic shop as a front for preparing tools for us Fallen Stars to use against the Facility, with a focus on mundane things. Yes, this will include explosives and other purely mechanical things. I'm tired of being stuck without my magic on their turf when those assholes take one of us. Hit me up if you have requests or ideas.
Private to Kokoro I think I'm safe to be around now. I don't feel like I'm about to explode anymore, thank Satou.
Private to Yuuto I'm sorry about what I said on the train. I wasn't entirely myself, but that's no excuse.
Private to Speck Don't think I've forgotten our discussion. I apologize for what I said at the end, but I still do not consider you an ally. That does not mean we have to be enemies. Where things go from here is up to you.
As far as I can tell, yes. I also found something I didn't expect to see again. Don't be surprised if you see me lugging around a holy greatsword at some point. They had to break my pockets...
It's highly inconvenient that that continues to apply even now... then again, spacetime magic by definition would have no regard for when something started last loop.
Considering how many times the timeline has been reset at this point, I'm surprised the local spacetime continuum isn't actively breaking apart like an overflexed paperclip. And maybe it is. That'd go a long way towards explaining a few things...
This world is a series of anomalies stacked on top of each other, and I don't just mean literally. It does make me wonder how things will go once it's fixed.
I don't know, but 'pear shaped' is probably a good assumption.
Oh - if you do decide to come over, my 'house' is on the fourth level, platform C. You'll know it when you see it. Whoever's in charge of these things has a warped sense of humor.
I mean, considering this place runs on the power of gods, I can see why it would have problems with someone who declared war on their own god. Even if that was in a previous life.
Perhaps, but that assumes that all religions treat it the same way. Kami are not quite the same as gods, though we may view them the same, are they? ...I think. Admittedly, I know not enough about the whole thing.
R-right. Okay. We can handle this. We should probably warn Kokoro specifically, huh.
[She looks at the vacuum... Dracula really had an aesthetic going on, didn't he.]
Okay, given the week, the easiest thing to get's going to be, well. Fitting, based on your description. I just need to figure out the sizes, and then I can go get, well. Everything. Underwear too, kinda important.
Never mind the part that someone - or possibly just the odd nature of this space - is messing with you. For now, without specifics, our best bet is to handle the effects, then try to find the source.
[As Soma's shirt comes off, Pidonus moves around, looking at her fully. As promised]
... Got it. You can put the shirt back on.
[When Soma next looks, there seems to be no particular judgment on Pidonus' features.]
Thanks for understanding. It's... Well, a weird situation, to say the least, but you're handling about as well as could be expected. I don't know how the souls thing works at all.
Anyways, give me a bit and I'll have you some clothes, all right?
It's maybe twenty minutes later that Pidonus is back with... A maid outfit in exactly the correct size and colors. There is no way she'd know what the correct colors would be. R-right?
She's also got some underwear - thankfully on the simple, practical side, including more sportish bras - and some pants and T-shirts.]
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That matter aside, I'm setting up shop on the first level - I'll be running a repair-slash-mechanic shop as a front for preparing tools for us Fallen Stars to use against the Facility, with a focus on mundane things. Yes, this will include explosives and other purely mechanical things. I'm tired of being stuck without my magic on their turf when those assholes take one of us. Hit me up if you have requests or ideas.
Private to Kokoro
I think I'm safe to be around now. I don't feel like I'm about to explode anymore, thank Satou.
Private to Yuuto
I'm sorry about what I said on the train. I wasn't entirely myself, but that's no excuse.
Private to Speck
Don't think I've forgotten our discussion. I apologize for what I said at the end, but I still do not consider you an ally. That does not mean we have to be enemies. Where things go from here is up to you.
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Oh - if you do decide to come over, my 'house' is on the fourth level, platform C. You'll know it when you see it. Whoever's in charge of these things has a warped sense of humor.
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I mean, don't think so? Kinda had to shapeshift my chest down a bit to fit nicely into the outfit I was given, but.
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[... And, not too long later, there's a knock at an appropriate door.]
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This one's legit new to me. After a lot of adventures, that feels weird.
[Pidonus blinks a couple times, then carefully moves in.]
I believe you, to be upfront. But... Do you have any context for this appearance? It seems kinda specific.
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[She looks at the vacuum... Dracula really had an aesthetic going on, didn't he.]
Okay, given the week, the easiest thing to get's going to be, well. Fitting, based on your description. I just need to figure out the sizes, and then I can go get, well. Everything. Underwear too, kinda important.
Never mind the part that someone - or possibly just the odd nature of this space - is messing with you. For now, without specifics, our best bet is to handle the effects, then try to find the source.
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Well, I'm kinda good at that thanks to, well. Succubus.
But, well, it means I'm going to need to see your upper body directly. No need to touch or anything, though. I can work out the rest from your height.
[She's trying to avoid certain words, obviously. Clearly, she's NOT interested in making this any worse for Soma.]
After that, I just go out, get stuff, and get back as quick as I can, and we work to make the best of things.
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[As Soma's shirt comes off, Pidonus moves around, looking at her fully. As promised]
... Got it. You can put the shirt back on.
[When Soma next looks, there seems to be no particular judgment on Pidonus' features.]
Thanks for understanding. It's... Well, a weird situation, to say the least, but you're handling about as well as could be expected. I don't know how the souls thing works at all.
Anyways, give me a bit and I'll have you some clothes, all right?
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[Pidonus smiles sincerely, and then dashes off.
It's maybe twenty minutes later that Pidonus is back with... A maid outfit in exactly the correct size and colors. There is no way she'd know what the correct colors would be. R-right?
She's also got some underwear - thankfully on the simple, practical side, including more sportish bras - and some pants and T-shirts.]
How's this to start?
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[Pidonus blinks, having no idea what she managed to pull.]
I-is something wrong?