[Hi. Azdaja is wearing a silver spade-shaped brooch, and you may assume she'll be wearing it every single day, indefinitely.]
Alright, some updates:
We have managed to acquire a freezer and blood bags for the blood drive, so we should be all set on that front. No further action necessary.
Shadow Fiend and I were discussing possible rites we could do for the sake of weather-proofing the barn or making any other practical improvements to our living situation, and since we have so many magically-inclined individuals on our team, she suggested some kind of competition or duel of some sort -- not to cause any harm, but to show off your most aesthetically impressive spells that might dazzle an audience. Those of us who are not able to participate could act as judges or otherwise use Herd Mentality to generate prizes for the winner. Lemme know your thoughts.
And finally, I talked to Blossom about what it might take to make a hot spring or something, since Fafnir was asking about it. Apparently, we need to dig a huge hole, build a campfire around it, and spend a night talking about things that calm us down or put us at ease. At least half of the flock would need to do it to make it work.
[ he makes a point of confirming the sight of the brooch, smiles pleasantly when it's there, then primly settles in for Talking Time. ]
I can cooperate with both endeavors. But Az, nobody really HAS to solely warm the bench, so far as I understand it. Don't you think you could show off, too, with that transformation ability of yours~? I'd say it's rather impressive in it's own right.
And I have been emphatically informed by this point that humans are outright scandalized by the sight of a nude body, as it's illegal to be naked where they're from.
[Can you fucking IMAGINE?! blows her mind every time]
Will your audience care about such semantics? You're putting on a show, not presenting a proof.
Maybe... a smoke bomb~? Some well-placed fog to render you into but a silhouette for the sake of tender eyes? Come now, you're a Rose, you've got to have SOME thoughts about the art of making an... impression, on someone.
And if you're in your natural body, they simply do not parse that you're naked. It's only once you appear to be human that they lose their minds, as if they don't also have a body.
I mean. Sure. Wouldn't want to shock their innocent eyes.
I don't think me just changing bodies is going to be all that dazzling, since just about everyone did that a dozen times in a row during that thing with the lights. I'm not saying I won't do it, just that if the object of the rite is to be impressive, I don't know if that's going to do it.
I'm not even the only person in this pasture who can do it naturally. I'm not even the only person in this barn.
You are the least proud dragon I have ever met. Have some decorum. If it weren't for all the sophisticated tool use mucking things up you would be the apex predator of this ecosystem! Primal awe is an entertainer's best friend. You're telling me you don't have one single soul-shaking roar in you?
[should you wish to talk to Shadow Fiend this fine day, you can catch her going over Rose's stores and/or the meat locker, carefully tallying up what they've got squirreled away for the winter, and setting aside small amounts of stuff for a Clover care package]
Let's see, one sack of apples... Maybe a second one? How many apples do six people eat, anyway? Some dried herbs...? You can't really eat dried herbs, though... Maybe a medium-ish pygmadillo...
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