Memories of someone dear (OPEN+CLOSED)

[noli_oblivisci]

Who: Psyche+Anyone/Psyche+Forrest
Where: Lakshimi Temple/Around Heavens
When: Between July 3-6
What: Psyche regained her memories of her dead mentor and former duty.
Warnings: Death+Injuries

Psyche remembered: like many contractors, it didn't end for him with glory but messily and bleeding out in an alleyway.

Her first conscious thought - once she could think past the blood - was remember there were illusion-users. The smell was making her gag but scents that could faked too. This had to be a really well made illusion or a shape shifter or something because this man couldn’t be him. It was dark and the man was so cut up details could be blurred. She could pretend that the coat he was wearing was too stained.

But she could see the burn scars. She could see the tin whistle he always carried several feet away, smashed. She could see his trademark scowl, though weakened and lacking focus. She could hear the rasp in his voice as he said, as he'd told her when they first met, "You're...going...to be...alright..."

( She'd known him, on some level, since the night of the undead attack but she hadn't known his name. )

Making friends with makeovers

[clothes_make_the_man]

Who: Forrest and Yona
What: Yona comes over for a fancy makeover
Where: Lakshmi's temple
When: July 7th, afternoon
Warnings: Cutie alert

[When Yona told Forrest it had been a while since she'd had the chance to indulge herself, he'd honestly wanted to offer her a relaxing makeover at his temple right away. Unfortunately, at the time he still had a lot of work to do preparing for the party and Tanabata a few days after, but now that he's finished working and everything turned out spectacularly at the festival, he's got some free time on his hands. Not one to forget his promises, he sends Yona a message in the morning asking if she's free in the afternoon. That gives him a few hours to get everything prepared - his hair care products, various colors of nail polish, and of course making sure the garden looks nice in case she wants to relax in the pools. All that's left is to wait for his guest to arrive.]

Something smells fishy

[put_a_ring_on_it]

Who: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret
What: Prayer #35
Where: Off the coast of Okinawa
When: July 9th, morning
Warnings: Rotten fish

Are you ready, You? It's our first prayer together.

[The fisherman they'd talked to had shown them his last haul - pitifully small, and full of deformed and rotten fish. Even Luna could tell there was something wrong. She'd promised they would help him, although she's honestly at a bit of a loss as to how.]

...You wouldn't happen to know how to drive a boat, would you?