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Monika ([personal profile] peninhand) wrote in [community profile] melodiesofeternity2018-10-13 10:02 pm

What is love?

Who: Monika, anyone
When: October 09th-13th
Where: Curti Center, Nakagawa
What: Catch-all for Monika, who is back after having secluded herself in the Arito library and its book for a month.
Warnings/Notes:

A | Back to the Center (Curti Center, October 11th)
For over a month, Monika had pretty much lived in the library of Arito, so no one could see her and so she would have enough books to distract herself, in an attempt to not lose herself entirely to the sadness. She had completely ignored Mognet, the Custom Jobs and that whole Bahamut business. Why, she had even ignored her own birthday. And the idea of that dreadful eidolon killing her didn't sound that bad... But her temporary retreat had worked, to an extent. She felt much better, even if the sorrow still lingered under her facade. When Monika arrived and left the airship hangar, she didn't look any different from the way she had been before her departure.

Her Moogle did look quite different, however. Exhausted and desperate. Perhaps she just wasn't as good as Monika when it came to internalizing her feelings. Ah well. Regardless, Monika was all smile and soon went on her merry way to settle some things before going back to her house. She would greet everyone on her way with a "good evening" or with a smile, feel free to reply to her!


B | A Place to Call Home (House B-10, October 12th)
Monika had been supposed to relinquish her housing, but with the change of rule... She wasn't too sure.

As she stepped in, the first time in over a month, she took a look around. Ena had already left, hadn't she...? She wondered if they had already found a replacement for her... Not that it mattered. This place felt so empty and dead now. As if someone had ripped its heart out. What had once been a comforting and warm place now felt just sorrowful and painful.

She waved for her Moogle to leave and threw herself onto the sofa, grabbing a pillow and juggling it in the air absentmindedly. Well, if there was no one at least she didn't have to remain all well-mannered and could relax without a care in the world. Small comfort.


C | Unnatural Disaster (Island of the Curti Center, October 14th)
Ghoul Powder. That was probably the most distasteful skill available to Necromancers. But it opened many doors! If Necromancers could concoct potions that turned living being into monsters, surely they could make potions that affected them in far less drastic ways...? Like affecting the chemical balance of the brain to change one's emotion. Changing sadness into happiness, fear into joy, or perhaps even inducing love where none exists... A Chemist would be far more apt to making non-destructive potions, but she didn't have the asterisk. Not like she would use it anyway. Forcing someone to love you through the use of some potion? That was wrong on so many level...

... Though she was curious if it could work at the very least. Hence why she was on her own outside of the Curti Center, where hopefully no one could see her. There was a Geezard at her feet, one she had captured. It was the best kind of test subject she had thought of. She couldn't test her concoction onto an animal, let alone a person, and much as Papyrus would argue otherwise, those monsters had no soul or character to them. No one would miss the thing.

Hence she grabbed a vial filled with a black thick liquid before pouring it onto the captured creature. At first nothing happened but soon... The Geezard stopped moving altogether. Its body grew black and started smelling like rotten meat. It was dead.

"Oh..." Monika was expressionless as she looked at the now dead monster, though she sounded a tad surprised. "Oh."

Well. That hadn't turned the Geezard into an unstoppable demon, that was.... Progress? She sighed, why was she even pursuing such endeavors?


C | Friendly Visit (Nakagawa, October 10th, Locked to Dylas)
Before going back to the Curti Center, Monika had wanted to see Dylas. She hadn't seen him in quite a while nor had she heard anything about him. Nothing surprising given she hadn't paid attention to Mognet, but she couldn't help and worry a bit. Hence why she stopped by Nakagawa and headed for his house.

"Anyone here?"

She stopped by the door and knocked on it, was that the place...? She'd never come here before, but she knew he was supposed to be living with Yue.


D | Drown your Sorrows in Ice Cream (Curti Center, October 13th, Locked to Okuyasu)
In spite of putting up a strong facade, there was only so much one could internalize before needing something to drown it all. So far, it had been books, but there weren't really any that interested her here... Perhaps she shouldn't have come back and should have placed a job request to work at the library. That was a good idea, actually.

But in the meantime, she had found something to help her: Ice Cream.

So much ice cream actually, there were enough empty cup around her, one could think an entire Blitzball team had been there. And yet she was the only one there, slowly but steadily emptying the Curti Center's reserves.
einspine: (nervous)

[personal profile] einspine 2018-11-19 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
...Oh. That's. Disheartening. Enough to make him slump. And fidget a little. Surely, there are real romances just as wholesome, right? Ones that blossom magically. Like in the human movies! Maybe not with as many songs. Or longing stares, but... it was a positive thought. Very warm and fuzzy.

But, well, she raises a point. If he wants to make the ideal date, he needs more than surface level sources.

So, after shaking off his initial awkwardness he asks, "WELL, WHAT MIGHT YOU RECOMMEND?"
einspine: (nervous)

[personal profile] einspine 2018-11-22 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"SO I SHOULD JUST LET THEM... DO THEIR THING?" He blinks a few times. Then rubs his chin. "BUT I'M SUPPOSED TO BE THEIR VERY TALENTED AND ENCOURAGING WINGMAN!"

Isn't just... doing nothing the opposite of being proactive? How strange.
einspine: (sad)

[personal profile] einspine 2018-11-24 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"BUT IF PREPARATION WON'T WORK, WHAT WILL? I ALWAYS FIGURED HAVING A PRECISE PLAN WOULD ONLY UP THE ODDS FOR ROMANTIC SUCCESS."

But... maybe he's over thinking it? Maybe those references were too scripted? He folds his arms, head tilted and foot tapping. "OF COURSE, I'LL GLADLY SUPPORT THEM! THAT GOES WITHOUT SAYING. I'VE JUST ALWAYS OPERATED WITH AT LEAST SOME SORT OF PLAN, HOWEVER SPONTANEOUS!"

'Twas part of his scientific training. But romance and science are two very different things.