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genessia2018-02-13 02:26 am
shelteringwings) wrote in genessia2018-02-13 02:26 am
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Act 04 | [Action/Video]
[Private Action - The Bay]
[Talk about a bizarre sense of deja vu. He felt groggy, placing a hand to his forehead with a sigh. He'd remembered that he had gone off to the Dream Docks after realizing that he felt he needed to find out just what was going on back at home. Ending up in Genessia had felt like a bizarre case of desertion in his head, and he needed to rectify that feeling, and to confirm once and for all that yes, time froze back at home.
Then it hit him. He realized then suddenly that this wasn't the Dream Docks he woke up in. Hell, this wasn't even the outfit he'd gone to the Docks in. Mobius soon realized that the claustrophobic confines he woke up in with a box on his chest and a tiny dog curled up with him meant he could only be in one place.
No. No no no.
He shot upright, nearly launching the box right off his chest. Gripping onto that box before it fell into the surrounding pool, he snatched the device from it and the first thing he did was check the date.
... it had been a month. At least.
Horror swept over him as everything came back to him in an instant as only one thing came to mind: He left Sonico hanging for that long.
What the hell kind of sick joke was this?!]
[Action - Morning; Attleton]
[Mobius was in a rush for sure, dashing as quickly as his legs would allow while his mind raced the entire time. How could this happen? Why did this happen?! He left not only his post behind but he left his very girlfriend waiting this entire time! Did she hate him for it? He wouldn't blame her if she did, even if that very thought was a shot to his heart. ... hell, was she even still here?
Perish the thought, Mobius. He was a man on a mission right now- time and weather be damned. Because of course it was raining in Attleton today of all days. He had to swing by an early bird florist to get a bouquet of flowers - of course in his colors of white and blue - and made a b-line towards a certain home in the city. Would he run into anyone along the way? Hell if he knew. All he knew was that he fully intended to wait as long as he needed to out in the rain for a certain girl.
He was, of course, well aware of the attire he was currently in thanks to his impromptu trip back home. He didn't want to take part in that damn festival, and now he's really upset about it if said festival was so damn important that he had to be sent home for it.
... but his corgi companion trailing behind him was dressed up in a gryphon costume to match him. That was adorable at least, right?]
[Video - Early Evening]
[Much later in the day, he would appear on the video feed, looking pretty tired. But at least he was in a more familiar change of clothes and not that festival armor he woke up in.]
So. Today I learned that going to the Dream Docks might just straight up send you home for a month and make you do the Bay song and dance all over again. Thanks for that, Genessia. I really appreciate it.
[The sarcasm was practically dripping off those last few words. The feathers on the sides of his head twitched before he sighed.]
... so yeah, hi again. Did I miss anything? All the cities still in one piece?
[Because Everglade politics were sure starting to look a bit dicey after that last election.]
[Talk about a bizarre sense of deja vu. He felt groggy, placing a hand to his forehead with a sigh. He'd remembered that he had gone off to the Dream Docks after realizing that he felt he needed to find out just what was going on back at home. Ending up in Genessia had felt like a bizarre case of desertion in his head, and he needed to rectify that feeling, and to confirm once and for all that yes, time froze back at home.
Then it hit him. He realized then suddenly that this wasn't the Dream Docks he woke up in. Hell, this wasn't even the outfit he'd gone to the Docks in. Mobius soon realized that the claustrophobic confines he woke up in with a box on his chest and a tiny dog curled up with him meant he could only be in one place.
No. No no no.
He shot upright, nearly launching the box right off his chest. Gripping onto that box before it fell into the surrounding pool, he snatched the device from it and the first thing he did was check the date.
... it had been a month. At least.
Horror swept over him as everything came back to him in an instant as only one thing came to mind: He left Sonico hanging for that long.
What the hell kind of sick joke was this?!]
[Action - Morning; Attleton]
[Mobius was in a rush for sure, dashing as quickly as his legs would allow while his mind raced the entire time. How could this happen? Why did this happen?! He left not only his post behind but he left his very girlfriend waiting this entire time! Did she hate him for it? He wouldn't blame her if she did, even if that very thought was a shot to his heart. ... hell, was she even still here?
Perish the thought, Mobius. He was a man on a mission right now- time and weather be damned. Because of course it was raining in Attleton today of all days. He had to swing by an early bird florist to get a bouquet of flowers - of course in his colors of white and blue - and made a b-line towards a certain home in the city. Would he run into anyone along the way? Hell if he knew. All he knew was that he fully intended to wait as long as he needed to out in the rain for a certain girl.
He was, of course, well aware of the attire he was currently in thanks to his impromptu trip back home. He didn't want to take part in that damn festival, and now he's really upset about it if said festival was so damn important that he had to be sent home for it.
... but his corgi companion trailing behind him was dressed up in a gryphon costume to match him. That was adorable at least, right?]
[Video - Early Evening]
[Much later in the day, he would appear on the video feed, looking pretty tired. But at least he was in a more familiar change of clothes and not that festival armor he woke up in.]
So. Today I learned that going to the Dream Docks might just straight up send you home for a month and make you do the Bay song and dance all over again. Thanks for that, Genessia. I really appreciate it.
[The sarcasm was practically dripping off those last few words. The feathers on the sides of his head twitched before he sighed.]
... so yeah, hi again. Did I miss anything? All the cities still in one piece?
[Because Everglade politics were sure starting to look a bit dicey after that last election.]