Sabra La Tau

Who: Anyone
Where: Outside Lynx
When: Day 158, evening
What: Lelouch ♥ painkillers

[There's a stubborn, completely drugged-up housewife sitting just outside Lynx. He's wrapped up in blankets, and is working with a pile of tiny pieces of bamboo, weaving them. He still doesn't look so hot, but after sleeping away the entire day, he apparently got tired of doing nothing.]

Who: Cygnus
Where: Cygnus
When: Day 158, afternoon
What: Mission :)

[Tiny girl in black is knocking on Cygnus door.]

Cygnus, let me in! You are doing thing for me.

Who: Cygnus, anyone
Where: Around the Pygnus common area
When: Day 158, Noon
What: Fresh air or something like that

[A few Cygnus members are out and about or, if blindfolded, carefully re-familiarizing themselves with the area.]

Who: Peacocks. Stealthy peacocks. And anyone who notices the peacocks are not as stealthy as they wish to appear.
Where: Pyxis/Cygnus cavern
When: Day 157, late afternoon
What: Tribute


[It's been two days of mad planning. The walls of Pavo's common room have been covered with skcetch after sketch, debates on position, size, rates of flow and whether clockwise or counterclockwise motion is more visually appealing. Materials were tested and retested, soaked, broke, stained and drained. Too excited for sleep, trips were made in the latest of hours; to the forge, to the mushroom forest, to the dimly-lit river's edge.

'Measure twice, cut once' was never so thoroughly applied. Every board was planned before the first log fell. Every ounce of metal accounted for.

But it's today, today that it all comes together. Holed away in a dead-end tunnel so conveniently close to the river's falling hiss, boards are cut, holes drilled. Conversation comes in bursts of whispers, laughter muffled in a sleeve, or cut short with a pensive look to the tunnel's first turn. There are no deadlines to keep, but the press of time is motivation enough, the itch in the fingers and the heart of how long has it been, lifetimes almost, since something last came alive under their hands.


. . . which, even all together, may not even begin to explain why a pair of Pavo are carefully rolling a giant wooden wheel down to the far side pf Pygnus's fertile ground, to where an odd mix of gears, two chiselled stones, and a triangle-shaped rest have been placed carefully at the river's mouth.]

Who: Slick (=
Where: Cygnus~
When: Day 157, morning
What: Three blind swans!

[knocknock!]

Who: Pygnus
Where: Pyxis dorms and immediately outside
When: Day 156, evening
What: Baking and memories

[Milite has been working all day with Ikki, straight through the game and its fallout. Gathering supplies, figuring out what will work and what wont, sorting out her memory versus the recipe and what Pyxis already has. At least a few small animals have died, and any number of gathered plants are scattered across the kitchen tried and discarded.

But this.... ... This... is actually a GOOD smell wafting out from the kitchen and even the Pyxis dorms. A lot like cookies baking.]

I've had to make a few small substitutions... but I think it's turning out well.

((OOC note: EVERYTHING BIANCHI COOKS IS POISONOUS. No matter what she starts with, no matter how well intentioned. IT IS POISONOUS. If you have super vision that reveals the TRUE NATURE of things, you will see it for what it is, otherwise, it looks, smells, and tastes NUMMY.

HOWEVER, two things will save you. This is the safest Bianchi will ever be. Her mood is great (her poison becomes more deadly with a bad mood), and she really only has childhood level of experience.

The more shounen tarded you are, the better you can weather this. Iron stomachs are a plus. If you have a weak constitution, I suggest a comedic intervention. Otherwise, you will have HORRIBLE GI distress, and possible pass out.))

Who: All regular Blanks
Where: In your dorms
When: Day 155 and 156
What:

[It doesn't really happen all at once, or to every dorm at the same time. But over these two days, you might spy a tiny spider slipping under the door. It is soon followed by several others, skittering along the floor, up the common room table and small cocoons of webbing are industriously opened. Almost as quickly and efficiently they scatter, vanishing.

If you missed this event... then perhaps you simply looked over and saw six small memory berries and the traces of webbing around them, fine threads catching the torchlight.]

((OOC: Two things! FIRST! Start your dorm's threads with [Your Team Name] for the sake of organization. SECOND. When you take your memories, ping Nishi with a thread link.))

Who: Ragna the Bloodedge, Pyxis or Cygnus members, visitors
Where: Pygnus commons
When: Day 153, Afternoon
What New arrival bitching about food

[So here is a new arrival to Team Cygnus, with white hair and Christmas eyes. He is sitting around, chewing on a piece of lizard jerky in frustration.]

The hell is this crap made out of? I almost broke a tooth...

Who: Anyone who happens to be around
Where: Just outside the Hydracula dorms
When: Day 152, late afternoon
What: YELLING. Lots of it.

[there is an angry girl in pink banging at the Hydracula area]

SHIGURE!!! Get out here! We need to talk!

Who: Cygnus and whoeverrrr
Where: Cygnus dorms
When: Day 151, mid-morning
What: Memory berries

[Swans fresh from the game and now home. Victory! Mostly. Taiki sets five (5) berries on ye ole table.]

Is anyone in?

Who: Any
Where: Just by where the lake branches into the eastern tunnel system
When: Day 149, Early evening
What:

[Should you be outside today, a powerful gust of wind seems to catch at the edges of your uniform and naggingly push you towards what seems to be a meeting place.]

All right kiddos! WHO'S UP FOR A WALK OF ENLIGHTENMENT!

Who: Cygnus, visitors
Where: Cygnus dorm
When: Day 146, around lunchtime
What: So how 'bout them berries...

[BERRIES ON A PLATE ON A TABLE AGAIN, and have been there for a few days. But today could be the day!]

It's been a while...

Who: Anyone
Where: Outside Cygnus
When: Day 145, evening
What: Wandering newbie

[There is a girl in pink wandering around, a mildly curious expression on her face, as she runs her hands along the cave walls]

Where am I...?