mingle: farewell

[cyclists]

Farewell
34 Revived

As the sun rises on Saturday morning, all will be quiet and still in the village. Not a single soul stirs as the sun and the moon linger in the sky, visible should anyone look.

A shimmer of stars spark through the air as a swirl of darkness lifts from the village. Everything has returned to as it once was, all 16 houses in-tact and all buildings precisely as they were before. Beams of light follow, soaring through the air and delivering every single participant back to this plane of existence.

As participants gather their wits and take in their surroundings, they'll find that a celebratory banquet has been prepared for them not unlike the one that originally greeted them. Decorations hang from the rafters and windows as lively music plays and can be heard in every part of the village. Some may even be able to trace the source to a gathering of musical instruments, and even...a turntable? Strange. All manner of fruits and vegetables appear to be perfect for harvest, and a variety of freshly cooked dishes from across many worlds can be found on display at the tables in the center. If you don't see your favorite dish? All of the ingredients can be found, along with amenities to make it yourself.

Surrounding the center of the village, several gateways open one by one, a soft gold glow emitting from them. No dangers linger in these parts, but adventure awaits those who wish to find it. Likewise, silver gateways open alongside these and serve as portals that allow participants to return to their homeworlds whenever they're ready.

Your Oracle Bells are in working condition, all messages saved from your time here and featuring a new network feature. Even as you leave this world, you're only 140 characters away from the friends you've come to cherish. Look around at those who join you today. Look hard enough, and you may even find some familiar faces you haven't seen for a very, very long time.

Though your time in this village draws to a close, the universe has settled and found a path to follow. You will always have a place here should you wish to return, and even when you depart for your next destination, your strength and power will follow you.

Your gratitude will be remembered, participants. Congratulations.



Happy endgame, friends! Thank you guys for a fun nine weeks! Here's a breakdown of what's happening in this post.

-All participants have been revived.
-All locations from the game have been opened, including the locations of the CYOAs.
-All characters' homeworlds can be visited.
-Castmates will be able to come through these world portals and play with the game's cast! So feel free to tag each other, etc.
-The Oracle Bells now have a universal network! We have a post over in the free-for-all meme comm so please just spam each other to your heart's content.
-All elemental powers will remain with characters when they leave! This includes their special skills.
-And yes, all injuries are healed and all characters will remember their time here.

In addition, we have a feedback post, love meme/friending meme, and tl;cr meme for your endgame needs. Your final CR chart is also up.

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[compendiem]

[ ....................he stares at her, and pushes her into the water ]

[whitewalls]

[ ldjflsgjdsg

there's a small squeak of surprise and she's just going to fall in

it's like, still shallow, so mostly she's going a mouthful of lots of sandy water ]

[compendiem]

[ ...Minato smiles, and crouches down so the water's just up to his ankles. ]

Are you mad at me?

[whitewalls]

[ she looks up at him



and splashes him. ]

[compendiem]

[ like he didn't see that coming

Minato just closes his eyes and takes it, though, letting the water drip off his face a little before chancing opening his eyes again. ]

This is how people play at the beach, right? Last time... we played with crabs. Today we played in the water. North should have come with us, so we could have our robot...

[whitewalls]

Is North our robot now?

[ WHY DO THEY NEED A ROBOT TO GO TO THE BEACH, MINATO ]

[compendiem]

Yeah.

[ bc he likes north ]

[whitewalls]

[ she likes north too but ]

She probably wouldn't agree.

[compendiem]

Can you ask for us?

[whitewalls]

I can, but I'm not sure if she'll say yes.

[compendiem]

Maybe if you cry a little...

[whitewalls]

I don't know how to cry on demand.

[ she just always looks like she's about to ]

[compendiem]

I could make you cry. Then you can run to find North.

[whitewalls]

[ she frowns ]

How would you make me cry?

[compendiem]

Hm... It'd be much easier if I had internet. Second best... Do you know where Ookurikara is?

[whitewalls]

[ internet.... ]

Ookurikara? Probably at the village. Why?

[compendiem]

[ If he had internet, he could do it 1000% ]

...That very first portal had a kitchen. Let's take a quick detour there.

[whitewalls]

[ IT'S LITERALLY ENDGAME STOP AVOIDING HIM

but she'll nod, finally standing up since she has just been sitting in the water this whole time. ]

[compendiem]

[ HE MADE IT THIS FAR, HE'S GOING TO CONTINUE AVOIDING HIM

Minato gets up after her, takes her hand and

...

wipes it on his shirt sleeve to dry it off so he can hold a dry hand. ]

[whitewalls]

[ i can't believe this is where she put her affections

but okay, they can go now. she'll just drip seawater the entire way it's fine. ]

[compendiem]

[ Unfortunate targets of affection is Naminé's problem, not his. Maybe he's avoiding Kara for her sake, so he doesn't come back later and swear vengeance on whoever driped seawater all over his kitchen.

But okay, off they go! It's honestly been so long, he remembers nothing about the first portal besides vague memories of being passed out on the casino floor. Kitchen is... this way? ]

Oh... Freezer's dangerous. Careful not to get trapped inside.

[whitewalls]

Did you get stuck in it before?

[ this just sounds like something minato would do so she accepts it as canon. ]

[compendiem]

Haha, yeah. I almost died.

[whitewalls]

[ ....

she kisses his hand. ]

Again...

[compendiem]

[ His hand tastes like salt water. Bitter and salty. It's kind of gross. ]

At least it was "almost" again... We survived all sorts of things together, right?