#explorer flippz

"Oh! Miss Flippz! Of course, right away." Noelle prepares a drink to meet those specifications, as well as stirs in a spice that makes the whole drink feel like snuggling near a warm hearth on a cold day.

{ ⟡ } — The Matron required to take a deep breath, she was none to come into the business of people not related to schemes but, her pity was turning into irritation.

🙶 There is something I need to bring to your attention, right now. 🙷

“... And why couldn’t we do that? I’d just need Book... Book, I know you’re hereeeee!!” She shouted out. Nothing came of it, however.

"Well, she is less of a doctor, much more of a cleric I believe. She is still incredibly talented however, you might enjoy her company. As do I"

Send me a shade of color for my Character(s) to answer

Chocolate - Do you like chocolate? If so, what is your favorite way to eat it?

 “Mmmmmmno. Chocolate has that milk stuff in it, right? I’ll steer clear.”

Graphite - Do you like to draw? If so, do you draw often? What do you like to draw?

   “Can I receive an update if anything changes?”

   Pleiades is here to serve and will gladly assist the Muraji in whatever task they choose.

   “Please stop sassing me, computer.”

   A rather strange situation to stumble upon, one within the case of death and its close encounters. No matter who, no matter when, no matter where, the situation was always one of great stress.

   Fortunately, such things were an effort of living, all on their own, and living didn’t need to be a journey of solitude. As such, the scene seemed to reveal itself as the senses of a certain visitor started to regain their power. The sounds of two voices slowly coming into clarity, the dull glow of light shining from beyond the barrier of eyelids bringing a rather cooling warmth, the sense of smell swelling into existence as a nearly piercing filtered cleanliness left the air sharp and crisp. All of these coupled with a lingering numbness that left one practically floating among their body...stationary....and until their eyes opened properly, their location within a bed could be highly ambiguous.

   Along with waking sensations, the notion that the one in the bed was slowly regaining their senses couldn’t go unnoticed. Surely as things had come to fruition, the closer voice spoke out once more, though this time it wasn’t directed towards the other.

   “Are...are you able to hear me? If you please, don’t try to move just yet.”

   As everything around seemed to coagulate into an identifiable existence, the only real sight right off the bat would happen to be a...chrome-looking ceiling directly overhead, coupled with the face of that Jaggard from so long ago looming above, staring down at the Yordle that happened to be set upon the soft surface underneath.

@explorer-flippz​

   “You...are not quite in one piece just yet, so I would hope that you could merely stay still for the time being. Not that your body might have much of a choice here..”

    Pleiades has been counting stars, Muraji. All accounted for.