TEST DRIVE #6

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

Comments

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[ikols]

I am! Sorry to disappoint in appearance, I've set down my crown of sausages for the time being. Kitchen's closed.

[ Until he feels like being that indulgent (to himself, for the attention) again. A once-over of the Magical Boy in blue-and-tatters has Loki slumping comfortably, just for good measure, and his fingers curl over the keyboard on his lap as he nods to the staff. ]

If something small, furry and cute is going to ask me to make a contract for one of those, I'd rather not. Yours is interesting, though.

[winterwork]

So sorry, but this one's not for sale.

[Smugly, because wow this guy thinks he's so cool just cause he knows how to make eggs. Anyone could do that easily. Nothing impressive about that. But he's not about bribing people's affections with food, holding his staff over to poke the cushions of the couch, frost creeping up over the surface.]

Shame about the closed kitchen. Looks like you've already gotten yourself quite a reputation up there.

[ikols]

That's alright, I've got my own after a fashion.

[ He gives a wave of two fingers at the staff and ice crackles up its shaft a few inches. Loki rests both hands behind his head after that, smiling amiably, blithely at the other young man. ]

Are you here for the reputation? Like I said, I'm not overly eggy at this point.