Mamori Minamoto π (
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(open.) one last catch-all
π§ WHO: Mamori Minamoto or Tsumugi Tsukioka, and you!
βοΈοΈ WHAT: many things!! Hit me up via PM,
castforms, or ping me in the unofficial Discord if you want to plot anything!
π WHEN: backdated into August and up until their departures from Avalon
πΊοΈ WHERE: all over the place
β οΈ WARNINGS: none atm, but will update!
π MAMORI MINAMOTO
combat quest: Niamhβs Mare & The Sunlit Peak
general school tl
& more tba!
β TSUMUGI TSUKIOKA
assistance quest: Taco-Bout Dinos!
general Moondrop tl
& more tba!
βοΈοΈ WHAT: many things!! Hit me up via PM,
π WHEN: backdated into August and up until their departures from Avalon
πΊοΈ WHERE: all over the place
β οΈ WARNINGS: none atm, but will update!
π MAMORI MINAMOTO
combat quest: Niamhβs Mare & The Sunlit Peak
general school tl
& more tba!
β TSUMUGI TSUKIOKA
assistance quest: Taco-Bout Dinos!
general Moondrop tl
& more tba!
cyber bullies
Rei has pulled up a chair for Mamori in his office at the Roost as they crowd around one of his laptops. Baiting trolls into sending curses is way more his speed than Mamori's after all.]
Ah, that's a nasty one.
[The email they just got, that is. Rei hasn't clicked on it yet, but the subject line and the message preview is something like EAT SHIT: What the fuck did you just fucking say about me, you little wench? I'll have you know I g.......]
Are you sure you should be doing this quest, Mamori-chan? [Eleven year olds aren't supposed to see swears.]
no subject
... even if she has her questions. Like this one, as she looks away from the nasty swears and up at Rei, holding her potion bottle carefully in her hands. ] But how do we use the potion? [ She... really doesn't have a lot of experience in that department. ]
no subject
[Rei uncorks his and swallows it with demonstrative flair. Hmm, tastes kinda metallic. Gross.]
You wanna do the honors, sweetheart, or shall I?
no subject
(an 11-year-old is calling you weak, rei. how's that ego holding up?)
She lacks flair, but after Rei's demonstration she gulps hers down with no hesitation. ... okay, slight hesitation, because it tastes gross. B-but she got it down just fine! ]
I will go first. [ If it's as simple as he makes it sounds, then... once the email's open, she touches the laptop screen. And it's strange, because screens are normally solid, right? - but it's akin to a body of water's surface. Her fingers pass through with little resistance and it's... unlike anything she's felt before. More tingly than a bath or pool, probably because of the whole electrical bit.
She leans forward, reaching further and further in, until she's able to grasp at one of the words in the email ("wench", to be exact) and- poof! Off she goes, presumably, to wherever the rude cyber bullies may be. ]
no subject
On the other side of the screen, Mamori has unceremoniously busted in on the enterprising cyberbullies. They look... shockingly normal, actually? They're just a bunch of assholeish smug-looking guys, crowded into a studio apartment lit mostly by the eerie blue light of countless computer screens. Her sudden entrance is pretty noisy, the commotion knocking a keyboard and ceramic mug off the desk. The objects clatter to the ground, startling the occupants.
"What the--?!" the nearest one yelps. The shock in his voice is slightly pained from the coffee he spilt in his lap when he jumped.]