jikan_rpg | December | Event: With A Bang

December | Event: With A Bang

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In the weeks following that rather heavy announcement, anxiety and unease become familiar emotions among the refugees. Eventually, rumors begin circulating throughout the city, as the "first" anniversary of the time loop's end draws ever closer. Even without concrete evidence, it seems some among the native population have started to believe that time will simply loop again as well.

But the refugees have more than a few powerful allies on their side, and with a little bit of work and a little bit of love, they'll find a way to move forward into next year.

For The Big Night

As the day of the potential loop draws near, all refugees will find themselves receiving a special invitation to a Winter Gala being held at the Imperial Palace in Nihonbashi on the night of the 24th. The refugees themselves are the guests of honor, with the Emperor of the East scheduled to be making an appearance. Surely this can't be a coincidence, right?

But unlike the casual atmosphere of the Western Emperor, here in the East, this is likely to be a far more formal affair. Thankfully, they'll have a few opportunities to prepare themselves before the Gala itself.

Dance Dance Perpetuation Yoshiwara, Tokyo
For a fancy Winter Gala being held in the Imperial Palace, it goes without saying that there's going to be dancing. And for those who don't know how, they'll find a certain dance troupe in Yoshiwara is offering free lessons for all refugees attending the Gala.

The dances range from a formal Waltz to traditional dances native to Nippon, with the instructors patiently teaching the steps and correcting dancers as they practice in their studio. They even offer to let the Refugees borrow some of their costumes to practice dancing in more restrictive wear.

But their patience has a limit, and their offer, an ulterior motive. Because the costumes they offer are no ordinary costumes. Built into the fabric is a special magic-conducive material that connects to a small magi-tech device hidden under the collar of each outfit. And when activated, this magi-tech will cause the wearer to move against their will, following the dance routines programmed into the device. Supposedly, these are used for training beginners, as well as ensuring that dancers who need to sync up with one another can do so seamlessly.

Of course, the reality is they're mostly just used for hazing newbies, because the sensation of having your body dance dance dance the night away against your will is unpleasant. But hey, at least you'll remember the steps!

Binary Blowout Shibuya, Tokyo
Over in Shibuya, the Central Station Department Store is holding a special winter sale for couples purchasing matching outfits for ringing in the new year. Thankfully, couples won't have to do anything embarrassing to prove they're together in order to get the sale, and merely need to buy one half of a matching set at the same time.

For the most part, these outfits will consist of traditional kimono and hakama sets. However, it seems gender equality was not taken into consideration for this sale, and with few exceptions, couples looking for up to 75% off luxury clothing may find themselves forced to pick who gets the masculine hakama set in muted colors and who gets the bright and colorful floral kimono set (complete with matching hair accessories). Unfortunately, this seems to extend into their more Western styles as well, perhaps to a more extreme degree. Flapper dresses and fancy suits? Well, at least the sizes are inclusive?

Thankfully, given the cost reduction, it's still worth it to buy the full set versus buying only one half. But seeing as the sets do need to be purchased at the same time by the couple, and the ever so helpful employees will insist on giving each person a proper fitting and even offer professional photos, this may just end up being a more embarrassing experience than they expected.

Winter Wonderland

At last, the day of the party arrives! The palace is tucked away in a large garden in Nihonbashi, set atop a man-made island with a moat surrounding it. No doubt a common sight when traveling through the city, this will be the first time any refugees have been allowed to enter the castle grounds.

Inside the castle proper, the entire main hall has been fitted with a wintry theme, complete with magi-tech powered snowflakes that aren't cold, but fall gently from the ceiling and disappear before touching the floor. As the guests of honor settle in, the Emperor himself makes an appearance, dressed in extravagant blue robes and speaking in a soft, gentle voice.

"Greetings, my dear time refugees. Although previous circumstances prevented me from extending you all a proper introduction sooner, tonight I shall hope to make up for it.

I am Karu, Emperor of the East, and the one responsible for initiating the Time Refugee Project. Although it is customary in Nippon to address me by my title, Tennō, I do not wish to impose such formalities on all of you. Call me as you will.

I am well aware of the many difficulties our world has imposed on you. Hence forth, I hope to become a more reliable ally for all of you in this world. It is my hope that together, we can move forward towards a brighter future, both here in Nippon and in all of your home worlds."

After delivering his speech, he can be found mostly surrounded by his attendants and just quietly enjoying the atmosphere. While guests are welcome to speak with him, they may be quick to notice that he's not quite as eloquent when his words aren't pre-written.

Sus Snax Imperial Palace, Nihonbashi
Beautiful decor aside, the Gala has a live orchestra supplying the music, which seems to be of a more classical affair, with a Nippon-like twist. Dances will shift from playfully energetic to slower and more romantic as the night draws on. Enjoy a slow dance with a sweetie? It might just be your last chance before time resets at the end of the night.

And of course, no party would be complete without plenty of food and drink. Drinks are unlimited, with no shortage of beer, locally-brewed sake, and very expensive wines imported from before the time surges made international travel too dangerous. Should the Emperor really be giving this out for free? If asked, the attendants managing the party will simply explain that the Emperor is not very fond of alcohol, and wishes to share the collection he's acquired over the years with those who will enjoy it.

But at some point after the party has begun, some rather mysterious snacks make an appearance. Although looking like perfectly innocent manju, just one sniff will reveal the unmistakable scent of Uki weed laced within the sugary treat. How did someone smuggle these into the Imperial Palace of all places?? Well, as long as no one's a killjoy, the attendants won't recognize the scent, and the snacks will remain until they've all been eaten!

But what of those looking for a little... privacy? There's far more to the palace than just the main hall, and with just a little sneaking around, they'll find a door that leads to the upper floors. Despite being closed off, it looks like some of them have been decorated for the season as well, although it only takes a glance to see that most of the rooms are clearly unused. Wasn't this the Emperor's home? Well, regardless, there's still plenty of futons to be found in the closet of each tatami-lined room, so there's no reason that guests can't have a little fun in secret.

Mistleno Imperial Palace, Nihonbashi
It seems there's some other sort of trickery afoot at this Gala. All around the main hall, and even in some of the private hallways and outdoor areas, colorful paper cranes can be found hanging from doorways and ceilings. There's only ever one, and they seem to following some kind of colorful theme. Naturally, it should come as no surprise that these little fellas are enchanted, with different effects triggering depending on the color of the crane itself.

The red cranes will cause whoever walks under it to kiss the first person they see. A second variety, with a glittery sheen, will instead make them seek out someone they've never kissed before for a smooch.

The orange cranes will cause whoever walks under them to spontaneously teleport to the side of the last person they were thinking about, whether they want to be there or not. It seems someone thought it was funny to stick one of these above the bathrooms...

The green cranes will only cause an effect if two people walk under one at the same time. This crane will cause their minds to switch places, putting them in the other person's body. Passing under additional green cranes while the effect is still present will cause another swap, until no one knows who anyone is anymore.

The blue cranes will cause whoever passes under it to suddenly confess something out loud to the first person they see. Thankfully, it doesn't have to be a major secret, and may even just cause them to offer a spontaneous compliment, or admit they've have a little bit of the Uki snacks from earlier.

The purple cranes will manifest a random Kizuna effect that may linger for the rest of the night. This can be anything, from a mild physical change like growing flowers in their hair, to a severe mental change like intense levels of possessiveness.

And the pink cranes are of the most predictable sort, causing whoever passes under one to become almost insatiably horny. Thankfully, these ones are the rarest.

But how long will the effects last? Good question! Although none will last past midnight, the range seems to be anywhere from a few minutes to a few hours. If pointed out to the Emperor's attendants, they'll immediately begin trying to remove them, but the cranes will simply take flight and flutter to another hidden location. So they weren't intentional, after all... so who put them there?

Party Crashers

As the evening progresses, the source of the mysterious Uki and magical paper cranes is revealed, when a number of Yokai abruptly crash the party. But this is no ordinary group of party crashers, as they're all dressed in imperial regalia, and are joined by the Emperor of the West himself, Katsuragi no Mikoto.

"Salutations, my dear guests from another world! Please, do not let me and my entourage disturb you! You see, I simply have very important business with a certain Karu-chan who stood me up last summer... no regrets, right?"

After a brief kerfuffle, the two emperors quickly take their leave to the very private balcony that absolutely no one can sneak into or blatantly peek at from the windows, not at all. Those hoping for a steamy scene may leave a little disappointed, but the lingering glances and shy smiles shared between the two say plenty on their own.

Boom Boom Boom Nihonbashi, Tokyo
Although the party may have been winding down before, once the Yokai join the group, things grow very lively very quickly. The classical music playing on the dance floor is replaced with some swinging jazz tunes, and dancers may find themselves literally dancing on air, as the Yokai use their magic to allow for weightlessness on the dance floor. They're being very careful that no one falls, and those affected will find their dance steps unaffected by the chance in altitude, but it's sure to be a little disorienting for some.

In addition to the Uki-laced snacks from before, drinks bearing magical effects are also brought out, with each effect carefully labelled to prevent accidental ingestion. The blue soda bottles cause drinkers to grow or shrink in height or size, in varying degrees of strength. Some may simply grow to a respectable six-feet tall, while others may find themselves shrunk down to no more than six-inches tall! The red berry-flavored drink causes those who drink it to become overtly flirty and confident, earning it the nickname "suave soda". And the mysterious sparkling sake causes those who drink it to become imbued with powerful Kizuna magic, causing severe Kizuna side effects to manifest. Strangely, it seems this one effects Yokai very differently, as the intended effect is simply a magical amplifier. Oops?

But aside from escorting their amorous emperor to his long-awaited date with the other emperor, the Yokai accompanying him have one last present to offer the refugees to make the evening even more magical. As the night grows late, a special spell is cast upon the ceiling, making it entirely transparent. And following a brief countdown, a spectacular show of fireworks is played overhead, visible from all over Tokyo. Magical in nature, the colorful bursts often take the shape of creatures, bounding across the sky before bursting into a brilliant show of light and magic.

By the time the show comes to end, few will have noticed that the clock has long since passed midnight.

Your Best Friend Everywhere, Nippon
It's not until the sun begins to rise that the last of the party goers begin filtering out of the castle and into the streets. Although none of the people sleeping in their homes are aware, it seems yet another time loop has been successfully stopped thanks to the refugees!

...sure, they did cause this one, but it still counts for something!! Though it seems they'll be left with no definitive answer for exactly how the time loop was prevented in the end. Maybe someone just needed to let loose a little for once?

Over the next few days, things really do seem to be progressing as normal. And more importantly, the people seem to be in even higher spirits than before. As another year safely passes by without any word of another loop, the native population begins to feel a true sense of relief, as if this year was proof that the time loop was truly over. Perhaps this is why scienz_rulz_1899 was so insistent that no one else find out the truth: because she knew just how important this peace of mind would be for the people of Nippon.

As thanks for their efforts, all refugees will find a gift addressed them to delivered to wherever it is they're staying -- and regardless of where. How did it find their way to them? It seems she still has her secrets! Each gift will include either a box of fancy pastries, a bottle of wine, or a small amount of money for those who can't enjoy either. And alongside that, an item from their home world that they would be happy to see again.

And at the bottom of each box is a small card, printed in their native tongue: from your best friend, Tomoko.

OOC Notes
Welcome to Jikan's December event! Please direct any questions to the Question Thread in the OOC Plotting post.

• While there is no official dress code, characters will ICly be encouraged to dress up for the occasion! For outfit ideas, consider searching 1920s fashion trends and Taisho era fashion!

• Feel free to make the effects of the paper cranes and drinks as mild or as strong as you'd like! Only the sparkling sake is alcoholic.

• Attempting to destroy the cranes will cause them to fly away. With effort, they can be torn up, but the effects they cause will linger unless burned to ashes. They are not living creatures, so don't feel bad about it.

• Characters who are in one of the upper floors when the fireworks begin will also experience an invisible ceiling. However, thanks to the way the magic works, the floor will not be invisible, and those on the floors below will not see them fuckin'. Unless you want them to, in which case, exactly one room will have this effect for all you exhibitionists out there.

• The item received in their gift from Tomoko/scienz_rulz_1899 can be normal or magical in nature, but it must be something they would want to see again, and something that would realistically fit in a large box. They do not need to attend the Gala to receive this item.

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Scoundrel? I happen to think he's rather charming.

[which, at least, is the truth. he actually likes Red Wine, and enjoys his company ~~even when he's not pounding him into bed but Steak doesn't need to know that~~.

Dohalim takes another sip of his wine before lowering the glass, swirling its contents; he glances down at the bordeaux liquid sloshing around gently]

Hm... What has he said, indeed...

[a shame there isn't a blue crane around to get any sort of straight answer from him, sorry not sorry]

( ~~or DOES HE? help him unlock the undefined jealousy emotion that he will certainly rationalise away somehow.~~

that unamused expression doesn't lift from Steak's face as Dohalim draws this whole thing out. )

Tch. I see why someone like you would like him.

( read: this is the kind of ridiculous shit Red Wine would pull too. trying to annoy Steak. (like that is at all a difficult challenge.) )

[~~NO HE DESN'T NEED THAT ON HIS CONSCIENCE THANKS~~

sorry Steak, getting a straight answer out of Dohalim sometimes is a task all on its own. there's a soft grin on his face as he looks up at the man; yeah, he's having a little fun now]

Someone who is, again, charming, compassionate, polite, elegant... Would you like me to go on?

( ~~valid. no one needs to be dragged into this particular version of idiots to lovers against their will. save urself the pain, Do.~~

charming??? Red Wine??? polite??? the other two he might, begrudgingly, admit to thinking as well. but Red Wine is only polite until he is out of the presence of anyone who might make the Knights money. )

That man? He's a conceited troublemaker. He can't say anything directly and keeps too many secrets.

( certainly nothing about him could be considered charming, except maybe his skill with a sabre. )

Or, perhaps, you haven't asked the right questions.

[as elusive as Red Wine may be, what Dohalim had learned about the man tells him anything but. then again, he isn't sure just how much more the man is hiding from him, if there's anything else, but it's not like he's owed anything from Red Wine.

though, he does have to laugh about Red Wine not giving him direct answers. if he's as circumferential as Steak is making him to be, then there's no hope for himself]

However, are we talking about the right man? I've seen and witnessed nothing but gentlemanly elegance from him, something far from this conceited troublemaker you're speaking of.

( after 200 years of arguing? no, surely that can't be it. Steak certainly gives off the impression of a man who has tried to be patient and understanding, doesn't he? )

I could tell you stories about that man. ( well, at least he's kind enough not to drag Red Wine immediately, so that's... something. )

Edited 2021-12-23 10:46 (UTC)

[ohohoho now they're talking. there's a cheeky grin spread across Dohalim's face as he reaches up with his free hand, clapping it on Steak's shoulder. he'll have to apologise to Red Wine later, but this is an opportunity he just can't pass up]

Please, do go on.

( well. if Do is into this, Steak is going to need a drink first. so let's make a trip to where he can sit down and order a brandy. )

Did he tell you of the time he dropped my food and then asked for it to be made with extra chili flakes?

( is Steak conveniently leaving out the fact that Red Wine only ordered the extra chili because Steak was laughing at him? of course he is. )

[what's Dohalim to do but to follow? his wine is starting to run dry at this point anyway, and really, what's one more glass?

(though, after the wine fruit mishap, there are plenty of people who would try to stop him, but whatever it's fine)]

Are you saying you can't handle a little bit of spice?

[says the person who would outright refuse anything Alphen makes as to preserve his life, tongue and stomach]

If you were the one carrying your food, perhaps you should have had a better hold on it.

Of course I can! ( well... clearly not but, y'know. foolish male pride. ) It's absurd that a man who can't even handle a fragrant bowl of fish soup would meddle with my order!

( honestly, the man eats like a child and then he tries to mess with Steak's food??? rude. )

At least he had the courtesy of reordering your meal.

[he lets out a laugh, shaking his head. it's obvious he's taking Red Wine's side on this one, the gremlin]

However, I feel like this is such a pedestrian story. Come, now, you must have other stories that would tarnish my opinion of him, since you're so compelled to do so.

( unfortunately for Steak, the truth is that Red Wine isn't a bad person, and he knows it.

unfortunately for the rest of us, he has two centuries of petty rivalry with the man from which to draw. he doesn't even need to dip into their lives in their home kingdom to do it, and perhaps that's for the best, because...

well. that was a lifetime ago. and even Steak knows better than to throw around tales of their life with Madame and Sir so freely. )

There was that time he left me without treats to hand out on Halloween. ( which apparently was a big deal for those kids. ) I was almost drenched in paint thanks to him.

...Halloween?

[now that's a custom Dohalim isn't familiar with; the amused look on his face is replaced with one of curiosity. what is this Halloween that Steak speaks of?]

Is this a custom back in your world?

[f it is, and if he sees Rinwell again, it'll definitely be one that he won't tell her; he doesn't need to be drenched in paint from an already disgruntled Dahnan]

( that's actually a good question that takes a break from petty rivalry stories, because it was a discovery for Steak, too. )

I wasn't familiar with it until we travelled to a new country. Apparently humans believe that their deceased loved ones will attempt to make contact on that day.

( a pause, while Steak takes a sip of his drink. ) ...I don't know why it became a holiday for kids to demand candy and dole out punishments if you have none.

[Dohalim's face falls for the slightest of moments at the thought of passed loved ones making contact with the living, before he quickly perishes the thought. he doesn't need to get caught up in something like that, right now. he busies himself with his own drink for a moment, humming into his glass, before lowering it again]

Perhaps to lift the mood of an otherwise macabre holiday. However, one should not come between children and their candy, and it seems like you've done exactly that.

( luckily for Dohalim, Steak is not generally the type of person who easily picks up on such cues. certainly not from a person he's just met, either. he seems quite content to down the rest of his drink and ask for another before continuing his protests. )

I didn't! It was Red Wine who stole the candy!

( yes, he's still pressed about that. )

[oh good, he's not irritating like Red Wine in that particular way. he likes the guy a lot but his uncanny skill of getting Dohalim to talk about his deepest thoughts and lamentations is annoying, sometimes.

holding his free hand up, Dohalim laughs into it heartily]

Well, why did you let him?

( protip from Steak: just fight him. he'll forget all about asking you anything about yourself if you're stupid enough. (':

well that reaction doesn't make Steak any happier. )

I didn't! I'm his partner, not his keeper!

[but what if he doesn't want to fight him omg????? he's not uncouth like you are, Steak!!!!

though, Steak's argument only gets Dohalim to laugh a little harder, out of mirth than anything else. he never knew that Red Wine was so mischievous; he'll have to ask him about it later, the next time he runs into him. Steak's wording in terms of his relationship with Red Wine would have sparked a question or two, but considering his last conversation with the other Food Soul, Dohalim doesn't ask about it]

I don't know, it sounds to me that you let your guard down.

( well Red Wine is no less uncouth because he responds to fighting. 😤 jerk food soul. )

I did not!

( Red Wine just refused to give him the candy when he handed out the pumpkin. )

How did you meet him, anyway?

( because this man is talking about Red Wine with a great deal of confidence. )

[and who's fault is that hmmmMMM????

but the inquiry does get Dohalim to ponder on it for a moment; it seemed so long ago that he met Red Wine when in reality, it hadn't been that long at all]

We were in Nara. I was, unfortunately, hoodwinked into feeding the saiwaika, and he managed to distract them long enough for me to make my escape. Then he smooth talked me into joining him for a drink or two.

[wouldn't it be unfortunate if a blue crane decided to flap around them at this exact moment? absolutely it would....

which is why the universe deemed it so. before Dohalim could stop himself, what he says next is something he hadn't intended on saying]

We must have had a few drinks too many as details are a little fuzzy, but the next thing I knew, I was nude, and writhing under his every touch--

[oh no. he'll just. slowly bring his hand up to his face and sort of hide himself from Steak, now]

( the first part doesn't surprise Steak at all. in fact, he rolls his eyes upon hearing that the scoundrel he calls his brother in arms (Nippon events do not count, he in adamant that things are perfectly normal between them, thank you) dragged some unsuspecting soul out drinking.

(like Steak didn't also drag Dohalim to the bar for more booze, but that's neither here nor there.)

but then Dohalim continues, driven on by a flash of blue Steak recognises from his own misadventures with the damn thing. though Steak's own confession was far less sordid than the one dropped into his lap just now.

and the worst thing? the worst thing is the sting Steak feels upon hearing it. anger, but... not quite. something which twinges painfully in his chest and seems irrational. why should it bother him who Red Wine chooses to bed? they're little more than long-time friends, and most would find it hard to believe that given the way they interact with each other. it's not like he's eschewed all but Red Wine since arriving in Nippon, either. this place has a way of charming anyone into doing things they normally wouldn't.

his grip tightens around his glass until his knuckles are white, and he knocks back the rest of his drink. )

Is that supposed to impress me?

( yes, he knows what the flash of blue means. compulsions to confess things which are outside of the victim's control. but the immediate, irritated response spills out anyway as the back of his mind conjures up vivid images of just what Red Wine was doing with this — admittedly very attractive — man.

ugh.

that's gross. )

[Dohalim definitely hears that bite in Steak's tone, which only makes him feel even more mortified by the whole situation. it's just information that no one should be exposed to, much less someone that's close to Red Wine. he's more than sure that Steak doesn't want to hear it, and with his body language along with his tone, it's obvious he's offended the man.

he very pointedly looks away from Steak, cheeks flushed red not just from the wine he'd been drinking, but the embarrassment, as well. he doesn't move his hand from his face, wanting nothing more than to hide himself at the moment]

It was not meant to impress you, nor was it something I wanted to say.

[he looks down at his wine glass before finally moving his hand to take a long sip from it, nearly draining it completely. he lets out a slow breath as he lowers his glass, still avoiding looking up at the Soul Food]

My apologies. I'm not sure what came over me.

( hearing it annoyed Steak. and being annoyed by it annoys him more, stirring something in his gut that he can't (and doesn't want to) name.

Red Wine. always being a scoundrel. he shouldn't be surprised.

one more drink and Steak exhales, gesturing towards the flitting cranes which circle around — the blue one from before darting past a pink one which seems uncertain of which way it wants to go. )

It's those damnable things.

[as Dohalim's eyes trail up to the fluttering cranes over their heads, he shoots them a glare. how had he not noticed that they could have been the source of all embarrassing things he's said or done at the party so far?

at least it has nothing to do with how much wine he'd ingested... this time........]

I see.

[it's a shame his aligned element is earth and not wind, or he'd blow them all away, but then again, that would be rude to the other guests if he just randomly created a gust of wind out of his irritation. what a dilemma, indeed]

Perhaps we should move somewhere else.

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