"good to keep in mind, but that might already be too late in part. The denizen whom is in charge of that space players land expressed that they would like one of my guardians in the forge itself. But aye, I shall leave the quest bed as it is then"
-RED nods, not sure what else to add-
-RED nods, not sure what else to add-
"well, there's always the exception to the rule. The Space Denizen can call all kinds of shots on the core mechanics... One of the reasons why Denizens that are good with Space players are considered among the best of Denizens."
*Sucre goes and starts blowing a bubble, slowly filling the pink wad with air. its soon about the size of a grapefruit*
*Sucre goes and starts blowing a bubble, slowly filling the pink wad with air. its soon about the size of a grapefruit*
"That would be interesting, I think I'd like to try my hand at having a space player as my charge some day. I enjoy the idea of their...creative elements"
-RED pops the bubble with a long robotic finger, smiling just slightly-
-RED pops the bubble with a long robotic finger, smiling just slightly-
*if a flower could look shocked, it would*
... *Sucre sits there a moment with gum all over her face and hair, before not even cleaning it up and standing, going to grab at RED's 'shoulder' to drag him towards a back room* "Thats it scrappy. you an' me."
... *Sucre sits there a moment with gum all over her face and hair, before not even cleaning it up and standing, going to grab at RED's 'shoulder' to drag him towards a back room* "Thats it scrappy. you an' me."
-RED's shoulder joint disconnects and she just ends up taking the arm with her. Then on a wink, he digitizes out and vanishes-
"guess he's not one for fighting" -The reformation adds, looking over the arm he left behind-
"guess he's not one for fighting" -The reformation adds, looking over the arm he left behind-
*Sucre's normally sweet voice sounds bitter* "well, at least i've got myself a new cotton candy wand." *with her free hand, she starts to take the gum out of her hair and face*
... "Sucre gets angry sometimes... I'm certain that if RED talks to Av about it, that he will resolve the dispute."
... "Sucre gets angry sometimes... I'm certain that if RED talks to Av about it, that he will resolve the dispute."
-you don't really seem to fazed by the whole thing, after all you didn't even really know RED-
"that reminds me, what's the deal with AV anyways. I know he lended quite a few hands in guiding my creation....him and the other one, but beyond that I do not know much"
"that reminds me, what's the deal with AV anyways. I know he lended quite a few hands in guiding my creation....him and the other one, but beyond that I do not know much"
*Sucre is still de-gumming*
"well, he's got a rather particular set of ideals and goals... while he has done... acceptably, so far, he does have some serious quirks, and a sorry past... you would have to ask him about it... also while we could always talk outside of sessions normally, Av has expanded the list to include, 'tourists'..." *and, yep. there's Av. sitting near in case there are any questions directed towards him*
"well, he's got a rather particular set of ideals and goals... while he has done... acceptably, so far, he does have some serious quirks, and a sorry past... you would have to ask him about it... also while we could always talk outside of sessions normally, Av has expanded the list to include, 'tourists'..." *and, yep. there's Av. sitting near in case there are any questions directed towards him*
"ah"
-was all you really offered on the subject. Part of you wondered why AV hadn't become a denizen himself with how much influence he likes to have in session, another part of you seems to understand how much doing so might limit him, and another part of you entirely really didn't care and just kinda wanted to turn the salt shakers into a more spiral shape. Which then proceeds to happen without you really realizing it-
-was all you really offered on the subject. Part of you wondered why AV hadn't become a denizen himself with how much influence he likes to have in session, another part of you seems to understand how much doing so might limit him, and another part of you entirely really didn't care and just kinda wanted to turn the salt shakers into a more spiral shape. Which then proceeds to happen without you really realizing it-
*Av quietly takes the shakers, and puts new ones in their place. he then remarks,* "the backroom is open for if you wish to carve anything."
*Gur says,* "well, you seem to be in a creative mood. maybe we could both make something"
*Sucre tosses the gum wad to Av who catches it in a small trash can* "thanks."
*Gur says,* "well, you seem to be in a creative mood. maybe we could both make something"
*Sucre tosses the gum wad to Av who catches it in a small trash can* "thanks."
"Oh, I did that didn't I?"
-nodding you rise, curious what the other denizen might make anyways-
-nodding you rise, curious what the other denizen might make anyways-
*Av shrugs it off. no harm done*
*in jest, Surce briefly poses, before letting out a laugh and turning to go* "let me know if you boys need anything."
[|-/] *a glowing sprite-golem thing comes up, and picks up Ger, to take him to the back-room* *clay, canvas, legos... all kinds of creative mediums are available back here*
*in jest, Surce briefly poses, before letting out a laugh and turning to go* "let me know if you boys need anything."
[|-/] *a glowing sprite-golem thing comes up, and picks up Ger, to take him to the back-room* *clay, canvas, legos... all kinds of creative mediums are available back here*
-Glancing around...you look for stone, earth, or some more of those salt shakers. You could bend most things, but it felt like you prefered to do things that reminded you of the land...and since this wasn't technichally on any "land" your creative mind seemed to default to the earth idea of land...that and the salt shakers were...enjoyable-
*Av enters the back-room, a supply box in hand* *he sets it down, and exits, leaving you with a box of shakers, along with the stone and dirt already available*
*a blank canvas shows up before Gur, and colors start slowly forming upon it, as if there is an invisible painter at work*
*a blank canvas shows up before Gur, and colors start slowly forming upon it, as if there is an invisible painter at work*
-You kind of wanted to twist the canvas into a double helix...that would be much more interesting to draw on...but you also thought that might be rude while he was already painting...so you bend all the salt shakers into a giant double helix instead-
"What is...your muse?"
-You ask quietly and suddenly-
"What is...your muse?"
-You ask quietly and suddenly-
"hmmm... no, I don't think i've ever been assigned to a Muse. But it'd be interesting." *he continues painting, a form that looks like it might be you starting to show up*
"No...what is YOUR muse. Why do you create, alter. fabricate. What is your inspiration...your purpose"
-The reformation replies...studying the other denizen with an expression of stone and a tone to match. The ground shifting with his work to take on the shape of ancient works of art from earths past around him...famous sculptures of the greek muses...the true essence of the arts-
-The reformation replies...studying the other denizen with an expression of stone and a tone to match. The ground shifting with his work to take on the shape of ancient works of art from earths past around him...famous sculptures of the greek muses...the true essence of the arts-
"ah, well, I like to create, because with all that exists, it is nice to know that you have created something that no one else ever has. even in creating something that already exists, you are making it in a way that is your own." *one quick sweep, and he finishes the painting. it looks to be you holding a salt shaker up to the light, observing it with a wide look of curiosity, against a dark background*
-You ponder this for a moment...the earth reacting around you...some of the stone forming into the shape of a canvas...bits of stone rose sprouting and coiling vines around it...intertwining itself with the canvas...both feeding into it and off of it...A large bloom jutting out from the center-
"hehe. a sculpture of a canvas. I like how you think..." *the picture he has finished goes to the side, a fresh canvas showing up for him*
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