moontime and beyond

[fuckyou_chorus]

[A field of tall flower buds have sprouted up during the night. They get as high as your knees and come in different patches of color. Sniff, touch, or step on them and the buds will open with a puff of sweet air. Breathe deep, this is the magic of temporary effects...

❀ Red buds: Shouting! WHY ARE YOU SHOUTING?
❀ Purple buds: You can only speak

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[brokenclover]

--Ah.

[all_in_balance]

[brokenclover]

I would ask if you're all right, but . . .

1/3

[all_in_balance]

[THIS WOULD BE A HEADSHAKE NO.]

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[all_in_balance]

[A FIRST ATTEMPT AT EXPLAINING.

Then a second.

Then a somewhat elaborate pantomime, but at the very least, there's pointing at yellow flowers, at you and FOLLOW ME as he steps back away into a far less floral part.

Or he could have been performing an ancient solicitation for folk dancing, but given the circumstance...]

[brokenclover]

[follows!]

Things like this have happened before, so it's not all that surprising.

[all_in_balance]

[brokenclover]

I know. Just try not to let it get you down too much, though. Your voice will come back. I promise.

[all_in_balance]

[Am SO going to finish that monologue the second that I get my voice back.]

[brokenclover]

[I'm sure it will be very impressive]

Do you want something to write on in the meantime?

[all_in_balance]

[all_in_balance]

[brokenclover]

[laughs a little and digs around in her bag, pulling out a small notebook and a pen]

Here.

[all_in_balance]

[ACCEPTS WHEN OFFERED!!]

[all_in_balance]

[There is some super serious writing going on here.

It's taking a while.]