OFFERINGS AND OTHERS

[wooliefrand]

WHO: SHEEP
WHERE: THE FOUNTAIN
WHEN: MORNING 63

[GOOOOD MORNING. As you wake up, you might notice your field sheep all flocking to the fountain. It seems they have decided today is an OFFERING DAY to their new saviours!! Go to the fountain, and you'll find a. . .variety of gifts left at your appropriate crystal flower, as Blossom stands off to the side face in hands.

But as you do, you will also notice that the eye on the fountain is now open. Willfully, at least.

But ALSO ALSO, blink and you miss it, depsite it being morning, the sky briefly flickers to night?? But then it flicks back to morning. Weird. Don't worry about it.

ANYWAY wow some new people showed up last night/yesterday right?? Well even MORE may be appearing now. Watch out from the sky!!

Finally, since most are gathered near the fountain, Daisy left out a table of morning treats. Just milk, cocoa, coffee, and some egg tarts. However, the egg tarts might hit you with a special effect--compelling you to greet someone enthusiastically. That's it, no other effect, Daisy ain't sketchy. But she is big on manners.

But that aside, how are you all this sheepy day??]

Comments

[doggonemad]

Guess so. Shit, that's gonna bug me now.

[dadinside]

Gonna need stronger umbrellas.

[doggonemad]

— shit, yer right!

[dadinside]

Better ask Red.

[doggonemad]

I already gotta see that guy about my tanto.

[dadinside]

Do you use it, or is it for show?

[doggonemad]

'Course I use it! What's the point if ya ain't usin' it?!

[dadinside]

Cool. Wasn't sure if it was old and part of a collection.

[doggonemad]

Haw? What a fuckin' waste.

[dadinside]

Yeah, I don't get it.

[doggonemad]

They're not toys, ya know? They're weapons! Weapons. Rich people are nuts.

[dadinside]

[yeah, his dad is also nuts.]

Is that your weapon of choice?

[doggonemad]

The tanto? Yeah. A baseball bat works too, though.

[dadinside]

Yakuza?

[doggonemad]

Former.

You? Ya don't look yakuza t'me, but ya look like somethin'.

[dadinside]

Hitman.

[doggonemad]

No shit? Nice. I had a stint as a hitman once.

[ that's all he's saying on his failed go at being a hitman to an actual hitman. ]

You still in the game?

[dadinside]

Trying to leave, but got brought here instead.

[which is annoying and very inconvenient.]

[doggonemad]

Well, lemme tell ya, from a former yakuza to a soon-to-be ex-hitman — there's somethin' t'be said about the civvie life. Don't hafta lose yer edge either.

[dadinside]

Mm. It'll be useful for protecting Miri.

[doggonemad]

Oh? Who's that?

[dadinside]

She's going to be my daughter.

[doggonemad]

Ahh.

[ He grins even as he sighs, waving a hand. ]

Ya sound like a guy I know.

[dadinside]

[... actually wondering if there are others in his situation.]

From my experience, these organizations don't usually let you leave alive. How'd you get out?

[doggonemad]

Long story. Short version is, the structure was all fucked up and me dissolvin' my family solved a clan problem. Worked out for me an' my boys.