[ there's the sound of feathers rustling from behind ulrika, not long after the bottle is sent, and - tada! baraqiel. although, their cloak falls around them in such a way that their body is obscured, so who's to say there are wings?
their daemon's nowhere to be seen at the moment, which is a little unsettling, but here they are. ]
When we expected all of you to find ways to occupy yourselves while we figured things out on our end, we weren't exactly expecting multiple bodies.
[ there's a croak from a raven up above ulrika, and satariel can be seen sitting on top of some rubble, chin in their hand and feet swaying a little where they dangle over the edge. ]
Well, Miss Mulberry, I guess it depends on what you're wanting to do with those vines? We can figure something out though.
I mean, you found the Temporal that can probably do that kind of thing. My Watcher magic is green magic, so I can do things with plants.
[ they will not stop! because it's fun. but they scootch forward and open their wings to glide down, landing with a hup! and their arms extended out on either side of them. ]
[ she waves her hands at the bow, flustered, before clumsily copying it. Albin cackles at her before chirping hello. ]
Man, you're so rude sometimes, who taught you to behave like this. Don't worry, I understand. It's not your fault if your bosses keep you all on a short leash.
[ because of both the living and the dead having party games yesterday, satariel will come to meet ulrika the following day in the land of the dead. they stand out in the dready landscape as a mark of color, smiling sadly at seeing her here. ]
Yeah, I'll count it as two. I'm sorry, Miss Mulberry - I wish you weren't here.
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their daemon's nowhere to be seen at the moment, which is a little unsettling, but here they are. ]
When we expected all of you to find ways to occupy yourselves while we figured things out on our end, we weren't exactly expecting multiple bodies.
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Whoa! Where the heck did you come from?! Is that Holmes guy one of you too, I knew that thing he was doing was weird!
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week 0; thursday
It could be a little of both, considering we don't have all the details yet. If we're lucky, there won't be any fighting involved.
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[ "Ulrika it's teleportation" do you think she reads ]
Your boss hasn't bothered to fill you in on all this stuff? What, they couldn't be bothered to have a morning meeting?
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[ dryly. ]
Seems like it's all on a need to basis, and they've decided we don't need to know yet.
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week 1; wednesday
Well, Miss Mulberry, I guess it depends on what you're wanting to do with those vines? We can figure something out though.
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[ are the Watchers ever going to stop giving her heart attacks? no? okay then carry on ]
I just want to see if there's a way to keep it glowing even after it's cut? Man, if I had my alchemy this wouldn't be a problem...
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[ they will not stop! because it's fun. but they scootch forward and open their wings to glide down, landing with a hup! and their arms extended out on either side of them. ]
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week 1; sunday
Hello, Miss Mulberry. [ a polite bow. ] There are still some things we can't say, but I'll try to explain as best I can.
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[ she waves her hands at the bow, flustered, before clumsily copying it. Albin cackles at her before chirping hello. ]
Man, you're so rude sometimes, who taught you to behave like this. Don't worry, I understand. It's not your fault if your bosses keep you all on a short leash.
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Still, I want to try. You deserve that much, you know? Especially since you're supposed to be in a neutral role here.
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week 2; monday
You mean this seventh angel.
[ it's not a question. ]
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[ hyenAlbin is growling, though it subsides a little when Ulrika pets him. he doesn't like the idea of a Meddler getting involved ]
Any ideas on who'd want to mess around with things here?
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week 2; wednesday
Hey. That was faster than I expected.
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Ulrika stands very far away from any flowers as Albin laughs up a storm ]
It wasn't that hard...
[ she's trying to keep her voice low, as if that'll disguise the squeakiness of it ]
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Yeah, I'll count it as two. I'm sorry, Miss Mulberry - I wish you weren't here.
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[ AHEM, but more importantly ]
Thanks, Satariel. I kinda wish I wasn't here either, but... well, it looks like this place needs all the help it can get.
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week 3; saturday
Are you okay? You're the one who's...
[ you know. dead? ]
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I mean... it definitely sucks, but we're finding a bunch of stuff out too! So it's not all bad.
You seemed kinda like you were upset at trial though. Did something happen?
[ you know, besides another body pile up ]
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week 4; wednesday
Hmm? Finally wanting to get to know me?
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Yeah, why not? I was gonna pick you to help out the week after I checked Kaeya, but... you know.
[ she got mcmurdered. ]
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week 6; monday
...what message?
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Oh, so the bottle coming back for another shot at my skull wasn't you refusing letters? That's a relief!
[ dear God, please stop taking potshots at Ulrika's noggin, she only has so many braincells ]
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