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TEST DRIVE MEME
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! |
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[ Jack shrugs by way of an answer. When they pass outside into the courtyard, the bailey turns into something of a winter wonderland with ice sweeping across the ground, up trees and through bushes and Jack kicks off from the ground, twirling his staff around his fingers as he goes like the show-off he is. He has reason to be, at least, for he doesn't once falter. ]
Can't fly, Elsa? [ Zooming overhead as he veers back around, he sprinkles her with snowflakes, laughter echoing bell-like into the evening sky. ] Maybe you should catch me, then I could pull you along. Slowpoke.
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[ she's not even throwing ice down in front of her at this point, letting it appear under her feet with each gliding step. but it's only because she's too busy watching him fly. and maybe it makes her smile, the snow, because how could it not? but he keeps teasing her and maybe she's a little sensitive, because she feels herself getting huffy, despite the fact that she really doesn't want to be. huffy in a childish way, though. ]
And no, I can't fly. [ you little brat. she scrunches her nose up at him, twirling her fingers through the air just to send some of those snowflakes back his way. ] I'm supposed to just trust you to pull me along without being reckless? I'm not sure we're there just yet.