Who: Katsu and Muraki
Where: Forest Quadrant
When: Late evening
Style: Action
Status: Closed
Warnings: Muraki being creepy? Also death. That too.

( Je ne regrette rien - )

Who: Fai D. Flourite and you!
Where: Near Nostalgia Nook
When: Afternoon
Style: Will match
Status: Open
Warnings: Fai being..Fai?

Fai had been heading back to his apartment when he noticed the abundance of flowers growing out of the sidewalk. He didn't recall them being there earlier but they couldn't possibly have grown there in the course of the morning. A lover of flowers, he bent down to get a closer look at the pretty little buds.

"You're going to get stepped on if you keep growing on a busy sidewalk." He leaned over just enough to sniff at it, immediately feeling a sense of something warm and happy washing over him. These were excellent flowers!

"You smell so wonderful too! I feel like I should share you with everyone. It's better then being stepped on right? I'm sure you live so that you can brighten someone's day! So let's do that together." He reached out and gently plucked the flowers from the crack in the sidewalk. He would definitely be handing these out to everyone he knew.

Who: Queen Minnie and ALL OF YOU!
Where: Starting at the plaza, but can be anywhere. She's looking for everyone she remotely knows in vatheon.
When: Mid-morning onwards.
Style: I'll follow you
Status: OPEN OPEN OPEN

[There now a mildly unimpressed mouse in the Plaza, Vatheon.

Though, Minnie doesn't waste time standing around. Oh no. She might be unimpressed and drenched, again, but she's a mouse on a mission. A mouse on a mission with a pink towel thanks to a kind Native.

First, to find her husband. Dear Light but Vatheon dragged her back not a day after Mickey returned to the castle.
Second, to find those she knows - which is basically her whole CR - and see if they are still here.

WHAT DO VATHEON? ]

Who: Cheria and all of vatheon ~
When: 05/14/2012, Afternoon
Where: Somewhere among all the ~*~flowers~*~
Style: Starting in Action Brackets, will follow whateeeever you do. ♥
Status: OPEN. Like an open thing.

[ The first thing Cheria thought upon seeing all of the flowers was how much Sophie would love them. So now, here she was; knelt down among a patch of flowers, picking them and making them into little bouquets. She had paused only long enough to run to one of the shops and grab some ribbon and a pair of scissors before returning and continuing her work.

The idea was to make little bouquets and pass them around to all of the people she knew and cared about in this place. After all that had happened in the past month, Cheria felt that perhaps everyone could use a little bit of extra cheer, and what better way to do such a thing than with flowers? Plus, they'd look nice on the kitchen table.

Would anybody like to join her in making bouquets? There's always more room! ♥ She'll even share her ribbon and scissors to make them look extra nice! ]

Who: Aziraphale and anyone he bumps into
Where: Everywhere! All the homes he can visit and along the paths of flowers he's picking.
When: Morning to late afternoon
Style: I'll match
Status: Open
Warnings: None, except a lot of cute flowers

[Aziraphale is out for a nice, brisk, morning walk after a relaxing night of reading when he discovers flowers blossoming all over the place, out of cracks and over sidewalks, petals stretched up to greet him.

His eyes grow wide, and before he can even think about what those flowers might be doing there the angel is suddenly gripped by the raging urge to turn them into gifts, as many gifts as possible. He begins picking them, rows upon rows of them, mystically able to store them safely in his coat while he gathers them. He takes them back to his apartment, making bouquets out of them, crowns and bracelets, necklaces, and tiny clusters tied up with ribbon, as many as he can possibly make.

He then distributes them to as many apartments as he can, and to those he knows personally (Crowley, Johnny, Katsu, and Amane) he will be ringing their doorbells and waiting for them to answer so he can deliver their gifts face to face. They will be getting the especially big bouquets and fancy flower jewelry.

Aziraphale will repeat this process when he runs out of flower gifts, so feel free to run into him while he's either picking more flowers or delivering them at doorsteps. The flowers will stay plenty fresh all day thanks to a little bit of encouragement from the angel.]

Who: Eridan Ampora, Orphaner Dualscar, the Summoner
When: Backdated to the day after Signless' death.
Where: Ordo Apartments, Dualscar's hive, then possibly going...wherever Summoner is taking Dualscar.
Style: Prose
Status: Closed.

Dualscar had slept much of the last 24 hours, the stone Zelda gave him to warn him of territorial incursions in his hand, and his sleep broken by nightmares and guilt. His leg is still a problem, but not one he's going to do anything about until Signless is back, he supposes. For now, he's simply hiding out in his hive with his descendant and - surprisingly - the Heiress, who seems to have forgiven him somewhat.

She's out at the moment, and he is stretched out on the sofa in his living room, a cup of tea cooling on the coffee table, and a book in his hand. He's offered Eridan free run of the hive, of the books he's collected, and of the spa downstairs.

His fins stiffen as the stone heats in his fingers, but of course it's probably Feferi returning already.