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♥ June (Dianir) Event Log

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June (Dianir) Event Log
Dianir, the month when Diacht's power begins to take hold, has begun and the effects of the previous month's rejuvenation have finally worn off. The city is fresh and new with flora and fauna (now rightfully contained in their proper habitats), and the weather begins to turn ever hotter with each passing day as summer begins encroaching upon spring. The natives and new residents alike are adjusting to the first major changes to Havenwell's layout in centuries relatively well, all things considered, with natives slowly and cautiously beginning to expand businesses and homes into the newly opened areas. The temples are abuzz with activity as adherents flock to them, offering praise and words of thanks for the gods and the offworlders, without whom this major step forward would not have been possible.

The priests, however, seem a little...distracted? Worried? Something seems off with them, and as the month of Dianir really gets underway, their reason why becomes quite obvious. The gods expended a lot of energy in order to open up the city and then to cleanse it, and by a lot, we mean a lot. Some gods had more power to give than others and that imbalance seems to be affecting all of their adherents this month...

❥ PROMPT I: Basic Instincts

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Randomly throughout the month, characters will find that, depending upon the strength of their deity, they may begin exhibiting some...odd qualities associated with their god. Those whose gods are the weakest will find the desire to give in to these qualities are the strongest, bordering on nigh impossible to ignore. Like an itch in the middle of your back that you can't reach, but you're going crazy trying to get it. The longer your character ignores the desire, the stronger it gets. Those whose gods are the strongest will find the urge there and definitely annoyingly loud, but not impossible to ignore for longer periods of time. And what qualities are we talking about? Well, from strongest to weakest, those qualities are...

♥ Ohma (strongest urge): While normally standoffish and languid, this feline god can also cling to things and people at times with an almost obsessive fervor. They need everyone to know that what is theirs belongs to them, and what better way to do that than to mark what is most important to them? People and things adherents of Ohma deem essential or necessary to their lives will find that their Ohma-driven friends are unusually clingy, wanting to hold hands or press up as close as possible to them. It might be hard to go about your day when an Ohma adherent has their arms around your waist, face pressed to your back or chest, unwilling to let go! Another unusual trait to pop up is their hunting instinct. This seems to come out most strongly around the followers of Ainea and Diacht, where Ohma's predatory instincts cause them to play-stalk and play-hunt their fellow offworlders. It's all in good fun though! Give them a tackle or a tag and the urge to 'chase' seems to go away.

♥ Ainea: The little mouse deity is renowned for her compassion and family devotion, but a little known trait of hers is the need to gather. Whether it be people or things, Aineans will find an overwhelming need to pack-rat and hoard as much stuff as possible. Oddly, things that aren't owned by other people already (such as items from stores or museums) hold very little value to them. But that scarf someone else is wearing? Yoink. That person who catches your eye as they walk down the street? Yup. You're going to be gathering everything you can and everything that catches your eye into a central location - be it your home or some other meaningful place to you - in an attempt to bring together a cozy, happy home. Once you've created your perfect little cozy pile, wouldn't it be nice to just dig in and snooze with all of your favoritest things and people? Of course it would! It just might be hard because people tend to want to go about your lives and you? You'd rather they stay right where they are with you.

♥ Diacht: This is the beginning of the avian god's cycle and when their power is beginning to grow incrementally, but that doesn't seem to be excluding them from the chaos. While known for their honesty and honor, Diacht isn't above their more basic instincts. One of which is an almost comical obsession with anything shiny. What's shiny to a Diacht adherent? Well, that depends on each person. It could literally be a bit of tinsel or metal that glints in the bright early summer sun, or it could be a person with whom you've begun to feel a special connection. Diachtians will feel an urge to rush in and snatch up what catches their eye the most, which could put them at odds with both Aineans and Rawnas trying to hold onto their belongings. Beware of the Ohmans who might be stalking you from the shadows, too. If you manage to successfully make off with your latest prize, where better to stash it (or them) than high up, right? You'll be wanting to take over a high perch in town, which might put you into direct confrontation with the Rawnans as you bicker over who really has the right to claim the town fountain, the research towers, or the newly discovered colosseum as their own.

♥ Rawna (weakest urge): Currently the strongest of the deities, adherents of the draconic god will find these urges the easiest to ignore for the longest possible time. The desire is still there, however, and seeing everyone else go buckwild around you might just trigger something deep within: a sense of territorialism. That's your stuff they're taking! And your people! And hey! That's your house! That's your garden and no one else is allowed inside! The urge to protect and keep what's yours for you and you alone is extremely high this month. Sharing is not caring, thank you very much. In fact, it might be easiest to keep an eye on all that you own if you're also the owner of the highest points in town - the town fountain, the research towers, and the newly discovered colosseum. Rawna adherents will find themselves fighting and bickering among themselves and with the Diacht followers to claim ownership of the highest points of land that they can find. Don't be too violent though! No one likes a sore loser. They'll also want to watch out for the Aineans who might just steal that which you hold dearest.

❥ PROMPT II: What'd You Say To Me?

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With the gods so thoroughly distracted by their baser needs, it seems something fairly important to the off-worlders' lives has also gone on the fritz. Randomly throughout the month, characters may find that they suddenly can't understand each other. The universal translation magic that's been holding everything together will randomly cut in and out, like spotty WiFi at a public bus station. You could be in the midst of a conversation and suddenly everything that comes out of your partner's mouth turns to gibberish, or just into their native language which you, unfortunately, don't seem to understand. Speak every language fluently? Have a spell that makes you telepathic? Chances are, it won't work. Whether it's written, spoken, thought or gestured, the language barrier is nigh insurmountable whenever this malady passes over you. Thankfully, as with most things here, if you and your conversation friend decide to touch for awhile, the effects wane and pass on as if nothing had gone wrong at all. Let go and it might come back though, so you best be prepared!

Like most prompts, this event is OPTIONAL, so if you would prefer your character not be affected, you are welcome to have the effect not trigger at any time. However, other characters can and will be affected as much or as little as they desire regardless of your character's abilities, so the result may be some very odd one-sided conversations.

❥ PROMPT III: Dancing with the Gods

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With offworlders and natives randomly being unable to understand each other, and the gods' magic going so haywire, the people have decided that there's only one language that everyone understands that no one needs to speak to comprehend: The Language of *~Dance~*. Throughout the city, people will be breaking into interpretative dance, breakdance, ballroom dance, whatever it takes to liven things up with music, song, and little booty-shaking. Feel free to grab a friend and boogie down in these fun and free dance sessions!

As the dances grow in popularity, they catch the eye of the Entertainment District's biggest players and soon, a dance competition is announced. A large and technologically elaborate stage is constructed in the city square, with advertisements being pushed to every device and every citizen calling for those who like to Move It Move It to show the city what they got. At the end of the month, characters can participate in a large scale dance competition alone (how sad and unlikely to win) or with a partner (preferred!) or with an entire troupe of people (ooh amazing!) and win a very large dora prize. The prize is enough to land someone in free housing a month's stay in one of the upscale homes, in fact, so it's quite the luxury.

Dances are judged on originality, costumes, rhythm, music choice, and something called "The Dazzle Factor" that no one can seem to agree on. The judges are a panel of the Entertainment District's hottest stars, something that makes all of the natives go absolutely wild even if the offworlders might look at the names and think "...who?" Get your team together, practice your routine, and be ready to star in Havenwell's first Dancing with the Gods!

❥ PROMPT IV: Gotta Make Money to Spend Money

With the aid of VR technology, the stage for the dance competition is set up to do things like change the background of your stage, lights, sound, virtual smoke and fog, whatever you need to make your dance kick it to the next level. The only thing it can't do? Make you dance well or change your costumes, that part is up to you! And how do you get good costumes? Pay for them, naturally.

Clothes in Havenwell for more than just offworlders are starting to become a thing, although the availability of good clothing and custom clothing can still be quite expensive. With natives and non-natives alike trying to vye for the latest fashions and outdo one another on the stage, what little was available is pretty quickly gone from the shelves, leaving the few tailors in town charging premiums for any new products that are needed. Luckily, the wheels of capitalism don't stop, even in this faraway land, and paid jobs are currently plentiful. If you aren't looking to join in the festivities, don't despair! The dora you earn through these tasks can just as easily be spent on other goods and services as you like. A job board is posted in front of tailors and other shops, advertising the following things that people are willing to pay to get done:

Research Towers: Attention, Offworlders! We hear your calls for innovative cuisine! Create a recipe using available ingredients in Havenwell (replicated or not) with a friend and describe it in detail for potential use in future replicator recipes. We only require that you and your friend taste test and be able to describe the taste, texture, and feeling this food gives you. Please deliver your completed recipes to Research Tower East. Edible and named recipes, regardless of whether they are utilized or not, will receive dora in exchange!
City Council: Attention, Offworlders! We have heard that "homesickness" is a thing that many people might be experiencing and we have heard you! Please are paying for people to bring us examples of your home cultures - be it stories, plays, history or something else. Dramatic reenactments, video recordings, and physical recreations are preferred.
Entertainment District: Attention, Artists! We are experimenting with new synthetic materials that may be useful for your artistic endeavors. Please visit your local museum to pick up a sample pack. Payment for acceptable artistic creations that utilize these new materials in a new and innovative way is being offered. Materials include: new colors of synthetic paints, a more malleable synthethic clay, and a synthetic marble for carving. Offworlder models preferred.
Business District: Help Wanted! We are looking for delivery drones. Those interested should contact the delivery center. Requirements: be capable of moving quickly, carrying large loads of cargo, efficient, and safe! We need machinery, building supplies, personal packages and more shipped and delivered across all of Havenwell. Most packages currently awaiting delivery will require a minimum of two people to deliver. For those without transport, we are offering a crash course in piloting our newly minted three-wheeled delivery scooters.

This event will run from June 13th to 27th. Click on each prompt's title to see the text. If you have any questions, feel free to direct them to the FAQ or to the Mod Question thread.

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What was wrong? Getting left behind was just what was supposed to happen. He knew that. He always knew that. What was any different about any of this?

Kai's brows furrowed as his hands absently clenched and stretched anxiously at his sides. "I--" The moment here was a conflicted one, where he had the brief moment of clarity of 'excuse me I don't own anybody??' This was quickly, drastically, completely overruled a second later and Kai was closing that distance between them. Don't go anywhere. Don't leave.

"I..." Kai's hands settled on Shinji's shoulders, their nervous flexing becoming a careful squeeze as his voice came out in a quiet rush, "I needed to see you."

He hadn't been sure what to expect as Kai approached him, but the way those hurried words squeeze at his heart and the pressure that comes to a rest at his shoulders with Kai's hands wasn't it. There's a quiet moment from Shinji where he tries to figure out the best way to handle this unprecedented turn of events, how to keep a hold of this weight that's suddenly been handed to him at the claim of being needed.

"I'm... right here," is what he quickly settles on. He'd gone to Kai plenty of times for similar reasons, hadn't he? There's no reason he shouldn't be able to meet that request with at least a fraction of the patience and understanding constantly extended to him. He brings his hands up, one coming to a rest at one of Kai's elbows, and the other at his shoulder, there we go.

"Whatever you need me for, I'm right here."

This was pretty terrible of him, wasn't it. All that time spent being careful not needing anything or anyone. He never wanted to put that kind of expectation on anyone, but especially not Shinji. Yet here he was.

The touch came just in time to still that mounting feeling of dread. It was a brief moment of calm, a pause between all the swirling conflictions of anxiety, possession, and sudden self=loathing. Kai blinked, and then his expression crumpled as it worked itself through all the things he was trying to process. He couldn't stop worrying his lip, and his brows kept knitting themselves up into disarray.

Throat tight, all he could do for the moment was a feeble nod. All he'd really needed was this, he thought.

Ahh, wouldn't it be nice if this was due to some divine hiccup, and the cure to that incredibly pained expression was a gentle hand at Kai's shoulder? For all Shinji knew, that could very well be the case, but that doesn't mean he's just going to wait for Rawna to take over and soak up whatever feelings are running through Kai and upsetting him so. No, he hates seeing him so conflicted, so uncertain and anxious and just... upset.

Shinji frowns, worried, as he cautiously tries to navigate what needs to be done here. He's not the one people come to for comfort, so any steps he takes are careful, and unpracticed, but strangely, nothing he feels is too much effort. After all, if there's anyone he should be trying hard for, shouldn't it be Kai?

"Did something happen?"

A nice and easy start for someone who might have a hard time finding words. Another nod or shake of the head, an invitation to elaborate if he can and wants to, but by no means is that an obligation.

Kai swallowed, giving a small shake of his head. Ah, no. That wasn't fair. None of it was fair, but it'd be especially bad to start being like this now. So he paused, pinching his eyes shut as he nodded again instead.

"I--" There was nothing to follow that up with. Kai sucked in a breath, squeezing Shinji's shoulders. The warmth there seemed to take a little bit more of the edge off, making things seem a bit more clear.

This was really, really stupid. Kai hung his head, biting his lip. "It's... fine. I'm just..."

This sure doesn't look like 'fine'! It looks like the exact opposite of 'fine', in fact! Decidedly un-'fine'! But, in Kai's shoes, Shinji wouldn't want to be pressed too hard to talk about it, so he will simply let Kai go at his own pace, with whatever information he wants Shinji to know.

He offers a small, reassuring squeeze to Kai's shoulder, hopefully giving him a little extra peace of mind with whatever he's grappling with. He's still right here, he's not going anywhere, you have his full attention.

"I'm scared."

The words tumbled out before Kai could even consider them. His breath caught a little as they registered, and Kai looked at Shinji with a certain sense of clarity. That other feeling that had been wrapped up in all that desperation, that's what it had been. Some kind of terror.

Kai ducked his head back down, giving it another shake. "It doesn't usually hurt much when someone... when they leave, y'know? But. I dunno." It did this time, and that part he still didn't understand.

"So I needed to see you."

Oh... oh.

So someone left. That's a different kind of divine trick, one that isn't smoothed over so easily. Kai's not usually this easily rattled, so Shinji can only assume it was someone he was close with, given the only other time he can really recall Kai looking so distraught was... that nightmare about Kei. That had a whole different layer of terror to it, but the underlying fear was, probably, still quite close.

"I'm sorry," he replies softly. It's such an unpredictable thing, and Shinji's not sure that he has any reassuring words to give him that wouldn't ring hollow with Havenwell's unpredictable nature. It must feel awful.

"I think... it's okay, to feel hurt and afraid." It's painful! And scary! Of course it's only natural to react that way. He gives Kai's shoulder a gentle squeeze, shifting his weight a bit as he does to inch in a little closer. "I'll stay with you as long as you need me to."

"Mm..."

Kai glanced up at him at that, something wanting in his eyes even as his mouth set into a grim line. He wanted that. He did. It just sounded so close to the kind of promise neither of them could make. Even knowing all of that, Kai still gave a small nod.

"It's so stupid though," Kai murmured dully, swallowing as Shinji inched closer. "He wanted to leave, so... isn't this the wrong way to feel about it?"

He can, at the very least, make the promise that right now, there's no way he'd just vanish from Kai's grasp. That much feels like something he can assure, at the very least. He hopes.

... Right?

Maybe it's better to not think on that for too long.

"It was probably someone you liked spending time with, right?" He murmurs it softly as he tries his hardest to feel out what the exact situation here may be. "So, even if it's a good thing that he got to leave, it would still really hurt that you can't do that any more. It's not stupid."

He meant it when he said it's fine to be upset.

It wasn't like there was a situation that really needed figuring out. They'd been friends. Very unlikely ones, but friends all the same. "I guess. I dunno. Think I made him mad more often than I didn't."

There had been so many moments of scolding and fussing. Yet he couldn't quite forget the touch of a wing around his shoulder, that it hadn't been selfish to be relieved that he'd still been there at Havenwell. How light his hand felt in his. All those soft faces that Kai caught him with sometimes, dusted with the same pinks Shinji wore sometimes.

For whatever reason it was that revelation that rekindled that flame of possession that had brought him here so resolutely. Kai held on to Shinji a little tighter as if that possibility of him just slipping through Kai's fingers was a real one.

He really wasn't sure how many more good things he could afford to lose.

"... No. You're right."

See, when you say stuff like that, it kind of makes the idea of the two of them being particularly good friends seem maybe not totally right? But at the same time, would he really be so upset if that were the case...? Probably not, Shinji thinks. Maybe something that stings, yeah, but nothing that would bring someone like Kai to him in such a state.

Good friends it is, then.

He shifts again, this time letting both of his hands come to a rest squarely at Kai's shoulders, as if to give him a little extra grounding.

"It really sucks."

Doesn't it?

"Yeah," Kai muttered lowly, "it fucking sucks."

There was no getting around that. It sucked! It sucked a lot! But those hands on his shoulders were warm, and they were there. Right where they were supposed to be. That thought didn't strike him as even a little bit odd right now. There was just the clarity that came with the calm they brought.

It sucked. It hurt. But... he'd be a real asshole if he couldn't keep going after he told Reyson to. Geez.

Kai dropped his hands, but it was just so he could properly wrap his arms up around what was important right in front of him.

This... had kind of been what the tension of the moment was building to, hadn't it? Even so, Shinji's caught a little off guard as Kai pulls him in close, and it takes him just a moment to recover from the surprise.

"It's okay," he mumbles softly, reassuringly, as he carefully threads his arms around Kai in return. This, absolutely, is not something he has much practice with - receiving and possibly returning a hug like this outside of getting tangled up in late-night cozy encounters simply hardly ever happened, but if this was needed as much as just seeing Shinji apparently was, he can do this, too. "If you're afraid and lonely, that's okay. I'm right here for you."

He's not about to run, or vanish. Here, he'll even lean up a little bit, up on to the balls of his feet, to make this position that much easier on Kai. There we go.

There we go alright.

Hugging really just wasn't a thing Kai did, simply because he didn't really have practice with them at all. An elf had already made fun of him for it and an 11-year-old had to attempt to give him lessons. Obviously his sucked, so he didn't really venture forward with attempts. Shinji always had been kind of the exception though, but it was easy enough to argue that none of those octopus stints or shoulder to shoulder cozes were ever actually hugs. This though... well.

Kai shuddered, falling apart in the safety of those arms as he dipped his head against Shinji's shoulder. It didn't matter that they both kind of sucked at this. It was the fact that it was Shinji that made this easier. There was already so much laid bare that hadn't been too much, maybe a little bit more was okay. They'd both forgotten how to be good at being alone. This was. This might be okay. Careful fingers found their way through Shinji's hair, cradling his head as Kai kept keeping on with a half shake of his own.

"'M not lonely with you."

Well, if he hadn't already been figuring out how easy it would be to clear off his schedule for the rest of the day, the evening, however long, that confession would have done the trick.

"That's good," he answers, gently tightening his hold on Kai. He knows this isn't exactly a pleasant situation to be in by any means, but there's something very, very reassuring about being trusted with seeing this side of Kai. He closes his eyes, leaning in to that touch a little heavier, and raising one of his hands to run through Kai's hair. Cozy, comforting. "I'll stick right by you as long as you want me, so you don't have to be lonely."

Kai made a broken sound against the other boy's shoulder. It wasn't a sob though. Strangely enough, it seemed more like a... laugh? A laugh. Kai had laughed at that. "God, I sound like such a sad sack," he muttered into Shinji's shirt.

That didn't stop him from giving Shinji a warm squeeze though. Don't think he didn't appreciate it.

He tilt his head, just a little, not enough to really disrupt that soothing brush through his hair. It was just to murmur low and soft in Shinji's ear, "Thank you."

Ah, a laugh! That's... maybe still not the best thing to be hearing given the context, but Shinji's not about to call too much attention to it. "Don't I come to you for stuff kind of like this lot?" If this makes you a sad sack, what does that make him, huh? But, no, he's not out to make this a competition or anything, so he keeps his tone even and gentle, and as long as that bit of movement isn't going to stop him from it, he keeps those reassuring little pets going, too.

"So, I'm glad you came to me this time," those little words of gratitude, in spite of the situation, warm his heart up a good deal. He leans his head in a little bit, resting it against Kai's. "I'll listen to you any time."

'Stuff kind of like this' just got a moody hum in response. That wasn't really the case. Shinji's stuff was like... Actual Awful Shit, and Kai was keenly aware of how absolutely not the same these scenarios were. Someone left without a goodbye, big whoop. He wasn't here to argue about it either though, even if there decidedly was no competition.

No, he was just here for this. This soft warmth and soft voice, still right here with him. Right where it belonged, he thought, dimly. Finders keepers.

"I'll try," he said quietly. That dragon pull probably wouldn't always be around to boss him around, after all. He as honest but only as far as he was with himself. "I... want to make the most of things, I guess."

Mostly he meant 'emotional support', but regardless, it's not something worth lingering on for very long at all. No, he's just here to give Kai those reassurances, that he's sill here, still ready to open up his arms and ears for whatever Kai may send his way.

Even the promise of trying feels like a lot, he knows how hard it can be to open up and let someone else help shoulder your sorrow. Shinji has enough on his own that, really, what place does he have picking up someone else's? Or asking another person to hold on to some of his own? More than that, though, is the fact that Shinji's still trying to use this time in Havenwell to become a better person, shouldn't the most reasonable first step to that be accommodating the grief felt by someone he cares so, so much about? Thinking on it like that, it's much easier of a task to swallow.

It's going to take more than that to chase Shinji off at this point.

"I know." That seems about right, with the attitude Kai approaches most things with. "It's hard to do that when something so sad happens."

"Suppose so," he muttered. It made sense, with the whole grieving thing.

Kai drew in a deep breath, holding it before he let it out as a shuddering sigh against Shinji's shoulder. He knew Shinji was willing to listen, and he knew he would have been mostly willing to regale his woes to him if he just... really understood them to begin with. It wasn't quite as clear cut as other sources of distress. The facts were that it sucked, and that somehow Shinji simultaneously heightened the fear that came with the suckitude as much as he soothed it. Real weird, that one.

If he wanted to 'make the most of things' like he said though, Kai tried to focus on just the soothing part. Don't get stuck now. With another little squeeze, Kai gingerly lifted his head. "This helped," he assured him. He was about to change the subject, but don't worry. This had done something good.

"Uh. I kinda just busted in but... were you checking on stuff?" There was the smallest, hopeful lilt in his voice because maybe he could use the distraction.

There, there. Shinji's more than willing to stay right here however long it took fair Kai's more turbulent emotions to settle, and then a little longer after that. There's probably a non-zero amount of selfishness to it, if he were to be totally honest, but being able to provide at least some degree of comfort just by being here, listening, offering kind words to such sad ones... seeing it help pull Kaito back together somewhat is a profoundly, shockingly nice feeling. He's sure in most other circumstances, it would feel like far more stifling of a task, but not right now.

He's never been any good at offering comfort before all of this. Weird how things can change so drastically over the course of a year, huh? Maybe more time will help Kai sort out some of those more cloudy woes, and maybe Shinji will still be right here to hear them out. Wouldn't that be something?

"I don't mind," he says, with a little shake of his head. "It's nothing that can't wait for something more important."

Something like... this! The Most Important. He gives Kai an extra gentle squeeze of his own before loosening his hold up a bit, easing back down to stand fully on his feet once more. Maybe a distraction would be welcome, but he also wants to make sure that Kai knows he's not about to simply forego the clearly important aspect of being right here beside him.

"Did you want to look for a while?"

Something about that made everything tighten a little, from his chest to his throat. The idea that something more important was maybe, just maybe, him was another cause of duality. It still didn't feel quite right to have stolen some of that spotlight, but he couldn't really ignore that it felt. Nice.

Kai eased the hug, letting his hands slide gingerly down Shinji's arms. He wasn't quite ready to let go yet, just like he wasn't ready to let Shinji out of his sights either.

So he nodded. "Yeah. I'll just, mm, watch for a while? You can just keep doin' what you were doin'."

It's fine if Kai doesn't want to let go entirely just yet, because, surprise, Shinji's not planning on doing as much either.

"It really shouldn't take long," he slips one of his hands into Kai's, giving it a tight and reassuring squeeze as a way to take place of that hug ending. Whether he can believe it or not, Shinji's priorities can always be easily arranged to put Kaito at the top, and the need to keep checking on the plants over and over again through the day is simple enough to shake off. They've gotten their water, their attention, and now somebody else needs him more.

"I really just wanted to make sure there haven't been any people or animals running through here," he gently tugs on Kai's hand, prompting the other to crouch down and inspect the area with him. "I don't know if some of these smaller ones would be able to handle getting nibbled on or knocked over."

It wasn't hard at all to lead Kai along, easily persuaded by that persistent touch. Down they went, looking over these tiny green shoots and leaves. Ah, they were kind of cute weren't they? Small and fragile, Kai could see why Shinji would be worried.

"Mm, understandable. S'nice they got someone lookin' after them. Bet they'll grow up real strong."

♥ June (Dianir) Event Log

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