Glamour Failure

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Characters: any
Setting: all around the Tower
Format: any/party-style
Summary: A general mingle log for the reaction to the beginning of the Idealism event.
Warnings: PG-13; please include any more detailed warnings in your threads if necessary

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[pitiedthefool]

[He had one or two left in his back picket, not really giving them at all except to his friends. Let's just say his patience is god-like and call it even.]

A year, huh. [Though considering his last deadline, he's equal parts serious and amused.] How am I not surprised?

[At least he trusts Asch that much; he won't ask who said that, either. With the connections he has to the resistance, Yu'd likely find out soon enough, anyway.]

[bloodyashes]

[Man, that's way more fucks in reserve than he's got. Then again, Narukami is a damned social butterfly by comparison.]

Let's just be glad the year here is short.

[Auldrant character problems. Surprise, Narukami, counting by days, he's twice your age.]

[pitiedthefool]

[Hey don't knock the butterflies, man. The blue ones came in handy (but man, the poor red ones...)!]

Don't tell that to Strega members. They'd likely judge you for it forever.

[He's met robots and people who look not even close to their real age before. Nothing surprises him, anymore.]

[bloodyashes]

[Dude there are butterflies in his world worth millions of gald. He ain't knocking butterflies.

SHRUG.]

Years on Auldrant are twice as long. My birthday doesn't even exist here.

[pitiedthefool]

[...WELP.]

I'll amend that statement, then: don't tell that to the Strega members. They'd likely be a bit jealous and judge you for it regardless.

[bloodyashes]

[Forty-eighth day of the thirteenth month... Yep, neither of those are Earth calendar things.]

Honestly, I doubt it will come up unless someone decides they want to throw me a party.

[Because ha. Luckily, this is the first time it's even come up with someone who isn't a castmate.]

[pitiedthefool]

[Seems like a pretty sweet calendar, to be honest.]

Good luck with that.

[Yu Narukami: THROWS ALL THE PARTIES FOR HIS FRIENDS... doesn't always like to celebrate his own. Besides, what'd they do, make a food bar cake?]

[bloodyashes]

Well, my next real birthday will be long after the end of this.

[Sorry Yu, no parties for this redhead. He's still kind of smiling, though, which is probably a good thing?]

[pitiedthefool]

Then let's make a good ending as your birthday present.

[HE WILL FIND SOMETHING, OKAY... though with the cake being a lie, who knows. Also yes, smiles are good.]

[bloodyashes]

[Well, you get a chuckle now, Narukami. Don't worry, you've given him plenty.]

I was never expected to come of age anyway.

[See this? This is inherent pessimism danced with who gives a fuck.]

[pitiedthefool]

[Too bad he's almost always in a MUST GIVE MORE attitude.]

Some may say I was never meant to overcome a certain goddess. [He shrugs.] Might as well hang the rest of their expectations.

[bloodyashes]

[Asch is getting used to it. Sort of.

Maybe you could get him some new clothes?]

Can't say I object too terribly to not dying.

[pitiedthefool]

[Is that a Rank Up he'd hear if powers were a Thing?

And yeah sure he'll talk to Kanji-kun.]

Same. Going through it once was enough.

[bloodyashes]

[It sure as hell is.

And yay, more uniform burnings in the future!]

Once is all anyone should ever have to experience.

[Thankies, Tower.]

[pitiedthefool]

[Yesgood. Though he'll likely keep his old school uniform; kinda sentimental even if it's just an illusion.]

Too bad they can't just leave it to a death goddess.

[Thanks a lot, Tower.]