+ Somewhere a Grandiose Carnival Was Going on in the Sky +

[vitaelamorte]

Who: Everyone!
Where: The grounds of the Mansion
When: March 9-16
Rating: PG-13 (warn if you go higher)
Summary: The Red Queen has thrown a carnival for everyone!
The Story:


From Friday, March 9, through Friday, March 16, the gardens and grounds of the Mansion will be a sprawling a carnival. The masked, unspeaking vendors will be selling trinkets and running free game booths. Carnival rides, exhibits, and foods represent all of the various cultures of those currently residing in the Mansion.


Of particular note, and perhaps incongruously, everything is decorated with red hearts.

Use this log for any and all of your carnival needs!

Comments

[serifsans]

[He's bothering her. Wasting her time. She doesn't know where Papyrus is. He's lost. He's lost, and now he's bothering people, and maybe Papyrus is never going to come back.]

[He ducks his head and starts slinking backward, clutching the paper in both hands, and staring at the ground. Bad, bad, it's all bad, and now he's shaking like a leaf, and Papyrus is never coming back, and she's going to take him away again.]

[choosetruth]

[She doesn't move to follow him. He needs comforting, clearly, and she knows she's not capable of that. But she still shoots out a few suggestions before he gets too far away.]

You could try riding one of the taller rides and see if you see him? Or calling him on the network? Or texting, if it makes you more comfortable.

[serifsans]

[He stops, looking back at her, clearly surprised. She's still talking to him? She's--still trying to help. The network...he writes about as well as he speaks, though maybe she'd be willing to speak to his brother for him? No. Too much of a bother.]

[A high place...that's a good idea. He saw some tall rides, but he can't remember where they are.]

[He considers it for a moment, then turns his paper over and scribbles on it a little. When he holds it up to show her, he's drawn something that looks vaguely like a Ferris wheel.]

[Maybe she hasn't seen his brother, but she's probably seen the Ferris wheel.]

[choosetruth]

[She nods.] That's a good one. It's... that way, I believe.

[She points in a vaguely ferris wheel direction.]

[serifsans]

[He looks in the direction she points. He can't see the Ferris wheel, but that must be where it is.]

[He positively beams at her and nods. Now he'll definitely be able to find his brother. Oh...there's something he's supposed to say now, right?]

a...ank.

[Close enough. He smiles again and then scampers off.]