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TDM #4 - Aurora Borealis Bust? [REPRINT]

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette February Issue


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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

2/8/24 | TDM #4 - AURORA BOREALIS BLITZ BUST? Content Warnings: "Further Details" section has independent CW labels.
Forecast: SEVERE BLIZZARD WARNING

REBUILDING HELP REQUESTED

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

A photo taken of the damage.

ACROSS PUMPKIN HOLLOW - City government is requesting aid with repairs to public buildings and local fixtures after the recent earthquakes on Tuesday, January 8th. While there was minimal damage to Town Hall itself, several important buildings sustained damage, including the Magpie National Bank, the South Train Station and the Clock Tower, which is now stuck with hands at 8pm.

Regarding the cause of the earthquake, local biologist Dr. Elias Coldwood was heard to say “There's never been seismic activity here.” And he’s a scientist, so he would know! But clearly this is no longer the case. Perhaps Pumpkin Hollow has a mysterious tiny civilization underground worshiping a destroyer god, planning to attack through the bowling alley, the moment we create a bowling alley. Perhaps not. More on this story as it unfolds, faithful readers.

In the meantime, volunteers to help with the damage to city buildings are invited to meet with Mayor Hellen Poe for assignments.

AURORA TURNS VIOLENT - MYSTERIOUS BLIZZARD INTERRUPTS CHAOS

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

An artist's rendition of last year's view.

ABOVE MARROW ISLE - Despite our earlier report, it turns out that this year's annual aurora borealis season did not turn out to be a pleasant or romantic viewing experience. Instead, starry monsters based off of classic constellations have been attacking the town each time the aurora is in the sky! However, due to some extreme blizzards that have been occurring most nights each month since late January, the aurora has been interrupted more nights than not and the monsters intercepted. Still, the Pumpkin Hollow Safety Board would like to remind everyone to take appropriate precautions during inclement weather, and to tread carefully on clear nights as monsters may still be attacking until late February!

HOROSCOPES

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

What do the stars say about you today?

Capricorn: Do you feel as if you’ve lost something? If not, it’s wise to double-check. Perhaps it’s not something like a button or a key, but your sense of wonder or your self-confidence. Remember, things tend to be in the last place you look.

Aquarius: Something about the year ending made you feel lighter, like taking off a heavy wool coat. Ride this burst of energy as far as it will take you, because the shiny of a fresh beginning tends to wear off quickly.

Pisces: Don’t worry, I don’t believe what everyone says behind your back. You’re not too sensitive or too naive. They’re just jealous. Really, most of the time when they’re whispering, it’s not even about you.

Aries: You’re the sort of warm individual that babies and animals are drawn to. Unfortunately, this may include hungry wolves and swarms of insects. But don’t let that bring you down! We need that sort of personality around here.

Taurus: There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be the best, until you work to stop others from also being the best. That’s called cheating and may lead to you being disqualified from competitions. If you get caught, that is.

Gemini: You know those riddles about the two guards, one who always tells the truth and one who always lies? Well, everyone hates those riddles with a passion. You’ll see for yourself, soon.

Cancer: Wouldn’t you like to know?

Leo: Your incandescent personality often makes you the center of attention. However, that’s not the only thing about you that glows. Moths may flock to you in the dark this week, and so might children afraid to sleep with the lights out.

Virgo: Be careful with your words–they aren’t just the precursors to your deeds, but the manifestation of your will. This is not a week for idioms and metaphors, not for you. Even something like bemoaning a lack of spoons may make eating cereal harder.

Libra: You are, inevitably, the first one heard to say a situation isn’t fair. And it’s not, nor will it ever be. Instead of getting upset, have you ever considered getting revenge? That’s usually more satisfying in the long run.

Scorpio: Ugh, Scorpios. The position of Venus means your usually volatile emotions will be in the doldrums instead. Enjoy this while it lasts I guess. Who knows if you’ll ever experience such peace again, given, well. You’re kind of an emotional mess and no one likes you.

Sagittarius: There will never be another day like today. You must strive to make the day everything you want it to be. No mistakes, now! Consider your choices very carefully. Consider your choice to consider, very carefully.

SUNFIRE'S HEARTH

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

A photo of Mayor Poe's cats, Toffee and Butter, enjoying the view.

ASSORTED LOCATIONS - As the coldest part of the year settles over our fair isle, it is time for Sunfire’s Hearth--- an informal celebration of bonfires and hearth flames, for those unfamiliar! For the months of January and February, a raised platform for bonfires will be lit on weekends, and restaurants and taverns across town will keep their fireplaces lit. Unlike many of our other festivities, there is no structured celebration--- simply make some time during this time to bask in the warmth of a fire! You can even celebrate at home.

An additional benefit of this time of year is that Merrymeet is well on its way. So take this time and get snuggly in front of a fire with your special person to get in the mood for romance! (Or they could be platonic snuggles. Whatever suits you best.)

LOCAL ALCHEMIST REPORTS MISSING POTION

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

Some of Mx. Sallek's usual stock. Could stand to have better labels./p>

LOCATION UNCERTAIN - Early Monday morning, local alchemist Aeryn Sallek reported that a large container of magical potion has been swapped with another, and it would seem that the mistaken jug has been sent out for delivery. According to Mx. Sallek, they sent a number of jugs out for delivery in a case with our local delivery extraordinaire, Sam Porter Bridges. The jugs were meant to contain a harmless, potable freeze-resistance potion for our town’s various water sources, in the interest of keeping water reserves drinkable in sub-freezing winter weather. However, when they returned to the shop, one of these potions remained on their counter while a love potion they’d been working on went missing.

“‘Love potion’ is kind of a misnomer, honestly,” Mx. Sallek is quoted to have said on the matter. “But ‘emotional acuity’ potion doesn’t quite roll off the tongue. Basically what it actually does is enhance existing romantic desire and embolden the user to be emotionally open. But Yorick should already know all this, since he’s the one who ordered it.” [Editing note: don’t forget to cut the last part of that comment before publishing. Cecil, you don’t need to include personal statements directed at reporters from these interviews!]

It’s unclear which area of town this particular potion ended up being injected into the water source, but according to Mx. Sallek, the potion was not particularly intense to begin with. It should be significantly diluted as to be harmless. Still, if you notice any strange symptoms such as butterflies in your stomach, a desire to burst into song, or inexplicable yearning, please file a report with the Safety Board at your earliest convenience.

FOOD SHORTAGES PUT STRAIN ON ISLAND ECONOMY

By Yorick Aberdeen

MARKET DISTRICT - While there are many things to celebrate this time of year, Marrow Isle is not without its adversity. Over these past months, many new members of our community have arrived by ferry after our numbers remained small and stagnant for many years. And the presence of our newfound neighbors has been a boon to all of us. Many artisans have opened useful businesses, medical professionals have expanded our access to healthcare, and a new fishing vessel has taken to the seas. However, despite a few additions, our farming community remains quite modest and planting was not planned with such incredible new growth in mind.

The unfortunate result of this is that food reserves on the island this year are uncharacteristically low. As such, Town Council has made the difficult decision to allow for the temporary inflation of food prices and the rationing of food staples.

“We understand the hardship this will place on the residents of Pumpkin Hollow,” said Mayor Poe in a statement after this decision was made. “But please know that we are all in this together. We hope to be able to offer a better incentive package for those interested in farming in the coming springtime.”

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Further Details...


Aurora


The dead of winter sheds all colors of the trees and flowers across Marrow Isle, but tonight, there are no stark whites and grays and browns.



Tonight, in the sky sprawling with stars above the dreary town, there are lights.



Sprawling trails of violet and green twist and wave through the sky, brightening the earth below and the sea beyond Jack's Marina in magical colors. The return of the borealis is something many Pumpkin Hollowites look forward to, and their reactions are very clear: people scurry down to the shores to watch with wide eyes, many retrieve telescopes, and some even borrow the decks of ships, abandoned for the night at the docks, to watch the sights.



It doesn't take long for this to change, however; the sea nor land are safe from the curse, and it's made quickly apparent that the sky is no exception.



At first, the sight seems like none more than an illusion, perhaps someone blinking and missing a strange shift of the lights. A glimmering outline forms around a cluster of stars, only slightly harder than any of the lines that define the aurora's rays. Several of these shapes form, each array of stars different from the last, some larger, some smaller.



And then, the stars begin to fall.



Seeming to peel off the painted sky, the ebbing colors surrounding the starlight drop, crashing to the world below. Some fall to the streets and beaches, while others fall into the forest, leaving view, or drop into the sea, leaving splashes and waves in their wake that ensure any watching knows full and well that this is not a trick of the light. At first, these shapes are unmoving, glowing masses of aurora-light with stars shining brightly within them. Most townsfolk are uneasy, but this seems to pale in severity to the other disasters, even if they lack any idea of what it could mean for them.



That is, of course, until the masses begin to move.



Each one is as varied as the constellation it stole from the sky: stars form suggestions of skeletal structures, and their "flesh", only consisting of swimming lights and liquid sky that steals any lights around them. Two identical glowing shapes rise to a face finally taking form, and slowly, moving more like gel than animal as it rises to freshly-formed legs, it settles on the closest living thing it can find.



There is no calculation in it, nor what seems to be a glimmer of thought.



It simply lunges with intent to kill.





Horoscopes
[CW: Altered emotional states ]


Cecil’s disconcerting horoscopes have the following effects for the next few days:


  • Capricorn: misplaced things, particularly small objects


  • Aquarius: zoomies!


  • Pisces: intense paranoia


  • Aries: Disney princess-like magnetism to local fauna


  • Taurus: insatiable perfectionism


  • Gemini: reversed truth values; lies come out honest, being honest sounds like a lie.


  • Cancer: Pandora-esque curiosity, to the point of personal detriment


  • Leo: radiant glow emanating from your person


  • Virgo: figurative speech is manifested into the world with its literal meaning


  • Libra: a particularly potent desire for revenge


  • Scorpio: numbing of emotions (can be counteracted by love potion, partially)


  • Sagittarius: incapacitating indecision

(Don’t know your character’s sign? Feel free to just decide on one!)




Love Potion
[CW: Altered Emotional States ]


Unbeknownst to the townsfolk, the “love” potion ended up in the water supply of the Oak & Iron. As promised by Aeryn, it is thoroughly diluted, as its recipients believed it to be a normal freeze-resistance potion to be mixed with their water.


The effects are not particularly intense. However, anyone who drinks any of the tavern’s housemade ale or cider, drinks the coffee, or eats any food that might require water to cook will experience symptoms of “emotional acuity”. This involves feeling more emotionally open, more receptive to positive feelings about others, a strong desire for physical or verbal affection, and the intensification of romantic or sexual attraction that you might already be experiencing. It will last about half a day. Just in time to help potentially land you a date for Merrymeet, a flower and fertility festival in early spring!






Famine
[CW: Starvation and food scarcity ]


Food rationing and inflation will have the following impact:



Grocery budgets for apped-in characters will be reduced in their efficacy.
Basic groceries will be only the most minimal of staples. You will likely go hungry if you do not find a way to supplement this.
Bountiful groceries will be reduced to the amount of food normally contained in basic.
Lavish groceries will not be available at all.
Your grocery choices from Activity Check are not able to be modified for this month unless otherwise stated.



Bonuses and Discounts associated with the Farmer and Fisherman jobs are also reduced.
Level 1 bonuses will be reduced to standard, which is to say how they would function for a non-Farmer/Fisherman character during a normal, pre-famine month. (ex. Whereas normally a Level 1 Farmer would get free Basic groceries, they will now have to pay the 50 Brass, but do not have the efficacy of Basic groceries reduced as described above.)
Level 2 bonuses will be reduced to that of a Level 1 Farmer/Fisherman. (ex. Whereas a Level 2 Fisherman would normally be able to have Bountiful groceries discounted to 50 Brass, they now must pay full price for Bountiful groceries. However, they can still get Basic groceries for free and don’t suffer from the famine induced efficacy reduction for either budget.)



Oak & Iron Residents will only be able to receive bland, repetitive meals with their food vouchers consisting of simple broth, plain bread, bland potato dishes, and the like. It is enough to be fed and comfortable but it is incredibly unsatisfying. (This includes all new characters that are not apped-in.) Drinks, however, are still plentiful.



Characters who do not eat will find that their respective sources of fuel will be reduced to just barely enough to keep them functional, provided that they ration carefully. (Ex. Transformers may want to be less active. Vampires will find that victims cannot handle excessive blood loss without fainting and generally prefer to stay home.)



Characters who were present to fight the Mother Crab back in late summer and chose to can some of their crab can use it now!



Hunting, foraging, and fishing can help reduce the impact of these reductions, and people can share their food. You can absolutely die of starvation. After Merrymeet in February, food will return to normal.



sistermagnetic: (smiles)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-04 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Her hand comes to rest against the leg that nudged her, her thumb rubbing back and forth across his calf.

"The closest thing I know of is that hot spring, but it's such a hike to get out there. I'll figure out something better eventually."

She moves to crawl into the open side of the bed and occupy the space left beside César, stretching out and tucking one arm up under the pillows while the other hand comes to rest atop César's chest. "If you don't mind, I think I might like a nap now that I'm warm and comfortable. You don't have to stay here with me if you've got other things to do, but I'd like if you did at least until I fall asleep..."
sistermagnetic: (talk)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-04 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, the goddess didn't tell you? Yeah, part of the whole problem with this place is that death doesn't occur naturally or permanently anymore. I got into a spat with a faulty robot girl, and she exploded. I think the crater is still out there in the forest."
pineapplesalmon: (a pause from science)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-04 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
And yet again, his eyes soften at her as she touches his leg.

"It really is quite unfortunate." He'd love to cuddle with her in one, alone; just cuddle, because no one wants to be the one to mess up a hot spring.

Magne settles next to him and touches his chest. In kind, César reaches out to gently run his hand through her still damp hair. There's a deep, unending peace in his expression.

"Over or under the blankets?" Because of course he's going to take a nap with her.

((OOC: Also just editing this to reflect something I realized from the help channel: it's more that he's compiling notes he got from old newspapers as well as some academic papers. Turns out a Farmer's Almanac is like... a distinctly American thing. LOL. Just a small retcon.))
Edited (retconning farmer stuff with some new info) 2024-05-06 16:25 (UTC)
iamthepyre: (Dabi014)

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-05-04 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Had she told him? Probably.

Did he listen? Probably not.

"You...got blown up by a faulty robot? I mean at least it's better than some germaphobe with a god complex...." Still, he does not the idea of her getting blown up...again. But at least if worst comes to worst and he has to use that move he'll come back. Means he has his full arsenal when it comes to protecting himself, without too many consequences either.

Good.
nothingbadeverhappensto: (huh)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-05-04 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, it's probably a better idea if I don't go trying to fight anything else for a bit," Leon admits, glancing at his bandaged shoulder and frowning slightly. It's not that bad an injury, but it's the kind that could get a lot worse if he's not careful about how he moves. Sighing, he nods, before looking back up at Bart.

"Next time, though. I'll keep an eye out for you." He smiles. "For now, I think I'm gonna go lie down, though. It's later than I thought."

Time flies when the sky is falling, he guesses.

"You stay safe out there."
theresalwaystheview: (Ashes: small smiles)

Wrap!

[personal profile] theresalwaystheview 2024-05-05 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you, please rest well and take care," Bart replies with a small smile, glancing toward the bandages and hoping privately that Leon actually would try and keep out of trouble. As much as he seems like a decent sort of guy, he would rather not meet Leon again just to patch up another wound.

He would be able to make his way home easily enough via the back paths. Leon wouldn't have to worry about him.
sistermagnetic: (c:)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-07 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Her nails scratch lightly over the fabric of his shirt, just an idle motion as she considers a moment.

"I think under the covers. It still gets chilly at night and if we do more than nap I at least want to be warm and comfortable."
pineapplesalmon: (a gentle moment)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-07 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
He brings his fingers to stroke her wrist, shoulders relaxing, almost looking half asleep already. "Mmm. Me too. I'll get in my PJs, then. No use waking up uncomfortable."
graphomaniac: (lipbite)

[personal profile] graphomaniac 2024-05-07 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)

Lev recognises the confused puppy look for what it is, and even suspects he knows exactly which parts Leon's getting caught up on, but he takes no offense— either on his behalf or on Anzu's—and the arrival of the drinks leads the moment away, in any case. And certainly what Leon says next clarifies things—Lev decides he can safely attribute any awkward reaction to ignorance and sudden novelty.

He can't blame Leon for either of that. Not like he was especially sophisticated in these matters, when he had first discovered that his was not a unique blight visited on no other thinking creature.

And in any case, Leon's being considerate and rather sweet. It's charming.

Lev picks up the pint of shandy, but keeps his gaze directed more or less towards Leon.

"So it can be, nu?" he says, "the world is never short on new things, and barukh HaShem for that. But like ..." he grins, "nu, please don't like, take this the wrong way? But I? Hardly the strangest thing thou'lt see here. This place, nu. Like. It's ... oy, it's beautiful, and the people are nice, but—"

A sour note creeps into his voice.

"No matter what kind of place one's from, this place is strange," he finally says, a little cryptically. "For one thing—nu, it has entirely the wrong amount of. Um. Feh. Look, I have no idea what thou call'st such things, so I'll say spirits what don't seem to like people and thou can'st inform me if I speak gibberish, and thus can us two figure out how to communicate on this matter."

He fails at keeping his tone entirely breezy. He doesn't sound like he's proclaiming doom, but he does sound nervous.

By Lev, such subject matter is perfectly natural as a topic of quotidian conversation—his husband's a necromancer. Would the spouse of a forest ranger not talk of ticks and careless campers, in a place where there's more of both than they'd expected?

And it seems like a good idea to warn Leon about some of the non-Barrier reasons Marrow Isle's not a popular destination for holidaymakers.

But none of that means he's not uneasy about the things wrong on the isle, even if, unlike many of the newcomers, he doesn't find them unprecedented or wholly unnatural. It's just that as he gets used to his life in Pumpkin Hollow, the town's problems start bothering him personally rather than merely abstractly. Whatever's going on here is his business now, too. And he owes it to the town, to take such things seriously.

sistermagnetic: (talk)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-09 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"To be fair, it wasn't expressly her fault. She pissed me off, I went after her, and I accidentally made her power source melt down. It was very quick, if that helps at all." She is very blase about the whole thing, considering.
sistermagnetic: (smiles)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-09 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll keep the bed warm for you, then." She leans to press a light kiss to his cheek, then moves to pull the blankets out from under herself to be able to get situated and comfortable while he goes to do just that.
pineapplesalmon: (confidence)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-10 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
César gives her a kiss back on the cheek and gets off the bed so she can get comfortable. Magne can settle on whatever side she wishes. He opens one of his cabinet drawers and then pats the one next to it.

"This one is empty, if you want to store some spare clothes. And a lot of extra storage elsewhere." He smiles to her over his shoulder as he pulls out his PJs, then heads out.

He comes back a couple of minutes later wearing a simple tunic and long shorts, smiling to Magne as he goes to put his folded day clothes away in a drawer. "Hi."
sistermagnetic: (Default)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-10 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Magne settles closer to the wall, laying on her side with her back to it, watching him briefly as he leaves the room. She settles in and is already half dozing by the time he makes it back, one dark eye turning up to meet his again when he's moved to put his clothes away.

"Hello."
pineapplesalmon: (friendly smile)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-10 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
César slides the drawer closed and takes note of where Magne's moved, considering. "Would you like me to lock the door?"
sistermagnetic: (listen)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-10 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
A glance toward the door as she considers. "Mmh, I think that would be good. The only people that would need access have the keys, right?"
pineapplesalmon: (a pause from science)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-10 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right. We're the only two with keys." César's already locked the doors downstairs earlier tonight, so he goes and locks the bedroom door as well.

He turns off the lights, carefully walks over to the bed in the near darkness, and places the keys on the night stand on his side before crawling under the covers with Magne, facing her. With a soft smile, he reaches up to stroke her cheek and then lovingly trace the line of her jaw. César's breath reveals he's brushed his teeth as fights off a yawn, which breaks the romantic moment he was trying to create.

"I'm a very lucky man." He chuckles. "And a very sleepy one, apparently."
sistermagnetic: (c:)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-10 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Magne's hand wraps around his wrist, her thumb brushing back and forth across the back of his hand. She smiles at the yawn, feeling that she was definitely justified in wanting to take a nap if they're both feeling this drowsy.

"It's been a big day, by all accounts. We can sleep it off and have a good breakfast tomorrow," she suggests, with the smile obvious in her voice in the dark.
pineapplesalmon: (a gentle moment)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-10 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
César lets out a very happy and warm sigh after Magne speaks, keeping his hand right where it is so his own thumb can stroke her the side of her jaw (he can feel her smile...). "That sounds wonderful."

He clears his throat, a little embarrassed. "... want to use me as a pillow again? Or something else? I sleep like a rock regardless of what position I'm in."
sistermagnetic: (smiles)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-10 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think I'm fine right here as I am," she assures him, leaning to steal another kiss. "If I wake up first, I'll make sure you've got something waiting for you in the morning. You can return the favor later."
pineapplesalmon: (all in a day's work)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-05-10 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
César returns the kiss. "Sounds like two good plans."

As nice as cuddling would be, César's already feeling too comfortable to move himself. He strokes her jaw with his thumb for a moment later before reluctantly withdrawing his hand and working to get fully settled. César, of course, decides to sleep on his side and face her. As tired as he is, his eyes close almost of their own accord.

"Goodnight and sweet dreams."
sistermagnetic: (Default)

and wrap!

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-10 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Magne presses a kiss to the inside of his wrist before releasing it to let César get comfortable. She could sleep easy like this, with her back safely to the wall and an eye on the door over the top of César's body while he slept.

She's still smiling when she drifts off listening to his breathing starting to slow down and even out.

It's the most peaceful she's ever been.
nothingbadeverhappensto: (huh)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-05-11 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Leon takes a slow sip of his bourbon as Lev explains, looking thoughtful.

"Right. That guy who greeted me when I got off the ferry, and the mayor, too - they said something about demons?"

He shakes his head, setting his glass down again and tapping his fingers on the table.

"I don't think we have those, where I come from. Demons or spirits, whether they like people or not. I mean -" he huffs, frowning a little as he tries to work out how best to put it. "We've got stories about them, and a lot of people think they're true, but I've never seen proof."

Of course, he says that, and then remembers Krauser's comment about his essentially being a glorified bigfoot hunter, back before Operation Javier. Pausing, he sighs.

"But also the world's a lot weirder than I used to give it credit for, so maybe they're just out there on the fringes. Anyway. Point is I know the idea of like, ghosts, or demons, or other scary magic stuff that wants to hurt people, but I've never encountered anything like that."

Just zombies, and those are totally different.
iamthepyre: (009)

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-05-11 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
He still makes a face but shrugs. If Magne was cool with the person who was he to judge. Besides, like Magne explained: it hadn't been on purpose.

"It doesn't help," Sorry Magne, he doesn't like the idea but he'll keep it to himself for the most part. "But I get it. It's not my business if you two have some understanding or whatever."
sistermagnetic: (friendly)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-05-11 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aw honey..." Magne fluffs up his hair with a small smile. "Thank you for worrying about me. I'm at least being more careful about all that now, so I don't think it'll happen again."
iamthepyre: (manga08)

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-05-12 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Swatting at her hand Dabi just rolls his eyes with a small noise. "Yeah yeah, whatever."

He doesn't care. How dare you.