Madame Flurrie <3 (
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Entry tags:
- !open log,
- billy coen (resident evil),
- blaze (sonic the hedgehog),
- chewbacca (disney infinity),
- flurrie (mario),
- joel (the last of us),
- rene randall (valkyria chronicles),
- riwane/charizard (pokemon),
- rock light (mega man),
- ronnae 'mash belore ryllos (warcraft),
- sonic (sonic the hedgehog),
- sonny moe/snorlax (pokemon),
- zero (mega man)
SPRING CLEANING [OPEN]
Who: ALL OF YOU NERDS
What: CLEAN ALL THE THINGS!!!
Where: ABSOLUTELY FREAKING EVERYWHERE
When: RIGHT NOW
Warnings: Chemical burns??? IDK
There was no escape in sight. As far as anyone could tell, they were all stuck here on this mysterious floating island for the time being, and they would have to make do with what they could find. You'd think they would be well off in an AWESOME MANSION, except that the mansion is... a little worse for wear. Okay, a LOT worse for wear. The place was a mess.
Flurrie would not stand for it.
A woman of her tastes and sensibilities would be all for living it up in a huge, fancy mansion, but certainly not one in this state. And so, she took some initiative. Early one morning, she found a megaphone and stood outside the front of the mansion, barking orders loudly to the other inhabitants.
"EVERYONE GET OUT HERE, PRONTO!!"
Once everybody was gathered (as gathered as they were able to at this time of day, anyway), she yelled a little less:
"All right, everyone! I think we've been lounging around long enough! This place is an absolute disaster, and I cannot abide it another minute. Today I proclaim that we're going to make this mansion spic and span! And we're not going to stop until it sparkles! Now who's with me~?"
[HERE'S HOW IT WORKS: Step 1: Pick a location. Step 2: CLEAN THAT SHIT. Step 3: Tag around and help clean the mansion YAAAY! OR, you can do none of the above and screw around the entire time! YAAAY?]
What: CLEAN ALL THE THINGS!!!
Where: ABSOLUTELY FREAKING EVERYWHERE
When: RIGHT NOW
Warnings: Chemical burns??? IDK
There was no escape in sight. As far as anyone could tell, they were all stuck here on this mysterious floating island for the time being, and they would have to make do with what they could find. You'd think they would be well off in an AWESOME MANSION, except that the mansion is... a little worse for wear. Okay, a LOT worse for wear. The place was a mess.
Flurrie would not stand for it.
A woman of her tastes and sensibilities would be all for living it up in a huge, fancy mansion, but certainly not one in this state. And so, she took some initiative. Early one morning, she found a megaphone and stood outside the front of the mansion, barking orders loudly to the other inhabitants.
"EVERYONE GET OUT HERE, PRONTO!!"
Once everybody was gathered (as gathered as they were able to at this time of day, anyway), she yelled a little less:
"All right, everyone! I think we've been lounging around long enough! This place is an absolute disaster, and I cannot abide it another minute. Today I proclaim that we're going to make this mansion spic and span! And we're not going to stop until it sparkles! Now who's with me~?"
[HERE'S HOW IT WORKS: Step 1: Pick a location. Step 2: CLEAN THAT SHIT. Step 3: Tag around and help clean the mansion YAAAY! OR, you can do none of the above and screw around the entire time! YAAAY?]
Outside the foyer: REACTIONS/ARRIVALS
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So. There he was.
Stupid love and affection.]
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Look, Flurrie, any chance on us getting some coffee before before we start this?
[Or a shot of adrenaline straight into the spinal column? Because that's probably what it's going to take for him.]
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The theater
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[He grumbled as he started to scrub down flat surfaces with a sponge. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME THIS PLACE WAS CLEANED...]
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Kitchen? KITCHEN!
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Clean it all so she can start having some food cause the energy furnace that was her body was not very happy with the lack of food. Seeing someone already here didn't surprise her, she was SURE that she just couldn't be the only one who was hellishly hungry. So with a chipper and bright smile she waved as she quickly took to cleaning.
"Oy'! Pretty nice day fur cleanin' huh?"
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Tech Dungeon. Of course!
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"Hrrrrr." he purred in greeting to the green skinned Humanoid as he entered. (Huh. Those proportions made him think Twilek. But the pointed ears, lack of head tails, green skin and tusks were definitely not customary for that species. More like Gamorrean? Cross bred, maybe? He'd never heard of that before but whatever. It was nowhere near his place to judge.)
There was a lot of stuff down here but.... why did it look so DIFFERENT to the technology he knew??
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[Gordon had eventually followed her into the tech dungeon himself, carrying a box of cleaning supplies. There was dust caking everything down there, and enough spiders to form their own tiny little conquering nation.]
[These were not the reason for his exclamation, however.]
Is that an old BeefyComputer 1500?
[He picks up a grimy gray box, the light of recognition and nostalgia in his eyes.]
Oho my god, it is! I haven't seen one of these in decades! When I was a kid, these were the shit. I'd blow up demons on it for days on end. Hm, I wonder if it still works...
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Main entrance lobby and Hallways.
Joel had found some supplies in a disused shed on the Mansion grounds. Hammer, nails, bits of wood. Not the greatest supplies ever but they were what he had.
A lot of the siding boards and cladding was coming loose in the hallways and so he'd wrangled himself together a makeshift tool belt and was fixing it all as best as he could. This is probably going to shake loose a little dust but hey, small price to pay right.
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Bathing area
The Bath!
Because there were bound to be a bunch of people who were dusty, dirty, sore and tired after a day spent making the Mansion livable, Sonny decided he should inspect the bathing area and see what could be done about getting it functional for everyone to use later.
He found a half empty bottle of bleach, a bucket and some brushes and rags by rummaging around in the various closets and cupboards. Hopefully, he'd be up to the task!
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As they worked, Lumas would come to help carry supplies, brushes, rags, and mops to them, trying their best to help out.
"I wonder how long it's been since anyone was here," she asked.
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Study
[What there wasn't that much of, we're books. Lucca sighs audibly, as she scoops dust out of a shelf space.]
Aww... This just makes me wish I were back in the library at school. At least then there would be something in here.
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That didn't mean he didn't sympathize with Lucca. He patted her shoulder, wielding his duster on an adjoining shelf.]
Yeah, it IS kinda sad that there's not a lot in here... But we can always fill it up in time, right?
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Common Room
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"Hello, need any help?"
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The pool!
...Too bad it's COMPLETELY DISGUSTING.
Fortunately, a little algae is no match for High Entia magic!... and a little elbow grease, of course. Melia found the pool net and was busy scooping out the gunk in the pool. Amazingly, her silk robes remained spotless despite the mess she was surrounding herself with.]
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"Um, hey there," she greeted. "Let me give you a hand with that."
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Music Room
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"MUSIC ROOM! MUSIC ROOM! MUSIC ROOM! I FOUND THE MUSIC ROOM!" Skull Kid announced as he ran circles around the room, not even noticing that Blaze was there.
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Sonic honestly wasn't going to do a damn thing to clean up the mansion. He determined that this morning, when he spoke to Eggman, the man having been roped into menial housework in the name of love.
...So anyway, there he is now. Dusting the piano with a cloth.
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That was the reason he was going through the dust-covered inventory of these random rooms. Most of the stuff he had sifted through seemed pretty useless, but if there was the smallest chance that there was something useful lying around, then he had to search. The reploid wasn't normally one for desperation, but as his energy tanks ran lower and lower, he could feel the sluggishness creep into his limbs. Harpuia was probably faring a little better considering he probably had a full recharge upon arrival to the island, but even then, the guardian must've felt their time limit breathing down his neck. They wouldn't last unless they found something, soon.
It was in one partially demolished dorm that he found that something. Mingling with the shattered pieces of window pane, Zero's eye caught an unusual glimmer. A disc? If there was some data on that thing that could be reconstituted, maybe it'd reveal more of the mansion's secrets. Anything, at this point, was valuable.
He picked it up, but a strange resonance from within it gave him pause. What was this energy? Was it reacting to something unique about his body? (Not an impossible scenario, for him.) It didn't feel evil, just... off.
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It was this problem he was wrestling with when he heard a noise coming from a nearby dorm. He set aside his broom and looked into the room.
"Zero? What is it?" he asked.
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magical human henshin
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