[open] now we sit in a circle and talk about our feelings

[tearable]

WHO: Anyone!
WHERE: Recolle University
WHEN: 4/15
WHAT: Group meeting
WARNINGS: none



[ If you've been out in about in the city over the past few days, you may have seen some suspicious pink envelopes or flyers hanging up. Coffee shops, stores, the university, and even as far as stuffed into a few people's mailboxes — you have been invited to something.

With the help from her family, Elizabeth had decided to call on her friends and use that valuable classroom she has access to. Her daughter was undeniably the one who encouraged her to speak up and take charge — with good reason since Jade now has the vision of an old lady. Jade was dutiful in putting flyers around town and the high school, Bigby made sure it got to the precinct and neighboring fire & rescue buildings. Roughly 1,000 copies later, she hopes that maybe there will be enough people to get some action going. She already hoped Jack had reached out to some of his contacts.

On April 15th, Elizabeth was kind enough to bring her crockpot for chile con queso dip and finger sandwiches. She's got a mortgage and can't really buy platters, y'all. Refreshments obviously provided and with good reason!

Written on the board are 3 general ideas: physical changes, dreams/memories, and items. Also in the bottom there's 2 small question marks: talking fruit? chocobo? ]

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ooc: Hi everyone! I wanted to kind of throw up a physical in-person meet up to discuss the ongoing additions/regains in Recolle. You don't have to have CR with Elizabeth — this is kind of a general meet and greet log. Feel free to threadjack and discuss things. I'd like to hope we can push plot and see if there's any good ideas for actions to take in the city.

By all means, if your character is already assertive in this, please bring up the changes and take lead! I want everyone to have a non-Retrospec platform. :)

Comments

[true_noir]

You know... now that I recall, yes.

[And that caused her smile to slip a little bit, turning downward while she considered the implications of that statement. They weren't always positive.]

When I was closer to the ruins, near to the last part of the dream, it felt like the people who saw me recognized me, a little. Not by name, but ... there was familiarity.

[appraiser]

Recognition as if you were a common sight to the ruins?

[ He presses a little more, curious as much as he wants Chloe to reflect and remember as much as she could, if that could give her more insight about things. ]

Were they smiling and waving? Saying good afternoon?

[true_noir]

Well, to the town attached to them. This wasn't a really ancient ruin, more just a burned out husk of a church nobody'd torn down completely. Mostly the smiling and waving, though. Something along the lines of it's nice to see you, when they had no reason to truly know me.

It was far more of an impression, if you will, not something they actually said.

[appraiser]

[ He sort of gets it. Like a dream, in that understanding comes without the necessary actions or words to back them up. But it's difficult to attach concrete meaning to dreams, and even more difficult trying to make a sense of hallucinomemories that might be real, might not be real, have too many contradictions to be real despite feeling like they are. ]

Have you ever thought of going? To Corsica, I mean. Just to see.

[true_noir]

... a little, once or twice. It felt very important to her, though I do not know why it felt that way. Something about it drew her back, though I wonder if I'd see what she would see.

Trying to force it doesn't seem to work, generally.