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[006] Oh, When You're Gone Will They Say Your Name
Who: Orpheus (
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What: April Catch-All
When: Throughout April
Where: Serenity Garden, Crenshaw, throughout the city
Warnings: Grief (loss of a loved one), depression, giant insect (Argonaut), flesh-eating monsters and potential for violent confrontation
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What: April Catch-All
When: Throughout April
Where: Serenity Garden, Crenshaw, throughout the city
Warnings: Grief (loss of a loved one), depression, giant insect (Argonaut), flesh-eating monsters and potential for violent confrontation
- I. And when you're gone will they love you the same
( OTA )( cw: grief (loss of a loved one), depression )
- Orpheus shows up to Serenity Garden oddly dressed for the weather, in his denim jacket, a loose knitted cap and gloves. He looks a little too warm with all of that on, but taking it off isn't really an option - the symptoms of his ongoing corruption would be much too obvious. His hands are still gray and scaly, his antlers have yet to fully recede, and the set of four bony protrusions on his back where his beast form's wings were are still just barely too visible without a coat on. Still, even with all of that in mind, he's pretty sure he's okay to be out and about by now. Pretty sure. At the very least, he thinks he's reached the point where staying in his empty house all alone isn't helping him get any better.
So the first place he goes when he makes up his mind to venture out again is Airy's garden. He wants to see the fruits of her labors for himself, and it proves to be well worth it. Even in the gloom of April's at this point week-long night, it's beautiful, and he smiles what might be one of his first genuine smiles in a long, long time, just standing at the edge and taking it all in. Throughout the day, he moves slowly between the various benches and tables of the garden, sitting quietly with his guitar propped up next to him. He doesn't play it at any point. He doesn't have it in him. But it seemed important to bring it here with him.
II. Oh when you're gone we won't say a word
( OTA )( cw: grief (loss of a loved one), depression, giant non-hostile insect (Argonaut) )
- On the roof of a small, powder blue house in Crenshaw sits a motley collection of beings. Four batcats lounge on the slopes and peaks, eyes alert in the moonlight, while sitting propped up against one of the gables is Orpheus, watching the moon and stroking something fluffy and white in his lap. At first glance it seems to be yet another batcat, but then there's a flash of compound eyes, of too many too-thin legs and mothy wings. It's Argonaut, come to rest his weary
Orpheus sings softly, almost too quiet to be heard from the street.
"Rossignolet sauvage,
Rossignolet sauvage,
Apprends-moi la manière
Apprends-moi z'à parler
Apprends-moi la manière
Comment l'amour se fait"
( OTA )( cw: potential for flesh-eating monsters and violent confrontation )
- It's on his way back through the city from Serenity Garden that it happens. A ball of gold-white light plummets from the sky, looking for all the world like it's going to crash into the ground only to come to a gentle halt just a few inches above it. Orpheus, hesitantly lowers his arms after having thrown them up to protect his face and peers into it as it begins to unravel like a silken cocoon, the light fading away to reveal... a hole in the world? For a moment the daylight emanating through it is blinding in the long night of April, but Orpheus squints into it regardless, unable to look away.
[ OOC Note: If you pick this prompt please let me know if you'd like a Greek mythological monster or to meet one of Orpheus's old friends from home! If we've already plotted things out ahead of time you're good to go. If you don't specify I'll just pick for you. ]
- [ OOC: Need something else? Feel free to talk to me over at questionableveracity on Plurk or quodVide#2951 on Discord! ]
II. Oh when you're gone we won't say a word
four--four!--batcats and Orpheus singing on the rooftop. lucky for her that she understands french (it was almost a requirement of living in France for a year, they were still resisting the edict stating that Interlac would be the standard language of Earth, just as it was on other worlds, but to Tinya's ear, Interlac sounded vaguely clunky. and Bgztlian had too many consonants, enough consonants to rival the Slavic languages.
the song is beautiful and she waits for him to finish before calling up to him]
Bravo! Ta chanson était belle. Mais, si je peux me permettre... comment allez-vous ?
Je me rends compte que c'est probablement indiscret, alors n'hésitez pas à me dire de me taire.
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What? [ he calls back, resettling Argonaut in his lap. It takes him a second to catch up with just why he didn't understand what was said to him, but when it does he hurries to add; ] Oh! Um, I don't actually speak French? I just learned the song by sound.
[ And it probably shows, from his accent. His pronunciation was good, but it had that slightly off quality to it that comes from someone having memorized the phonetics of a phrase without really understanding the individual words. ]
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Oh. [she sees Argonaut's soft glow from the ground] Sorry about that! I was mostly telling you that the song was beautiful and asking how you were doing.
[she feels that she probably should have known in retrospect, but she was so thrilled to hear French, she wasn't thinking]
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[ That much is probably apparent, but he feels like it's worth stating. ]
Um. Thank you, by the way. I don't remember a lot of what was going on then, but I'm pretty sure you were there, right?
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[yes, she'd certainly do the same in his shoes. she's already lost one person and it's been only four months. but can she claim to be upset since he was only a version of someone she already knew?]
Yes. And you don't need to thank me, I wanted to help.
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[ And he smiles at her, though it fades to a more thoughtful and melancholy expression quickly. One of the batcats - a great fluffy white one - notices a vacancy on Orpheus's lap and ambles over to fill it, flopping over on his legs and shoving its head under his hand. He pets it absentmindedly. ]
I'm just... sorry you didn't get to meet Eurydice, like we talked about. You would've liked her, I think.
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[she smiles back gently. and awwww, a fluffy batcat! she doesn't think she'll ever tire of seeing batcats around. but when his expression changes, she looks a little worried while still smiling]
I'm sure I would have. I'm sorry that we didn't get to meet, too.
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[ He looks aside, stroking along the batcat's back. ]
I know I wasn't really myself, though, and that I can't go back and fix anything that happened. So I'm just trying not to, um. Obsess over it.
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[batcats are awfully good for things like that]
...probably a good idea. Obsessing over the bad doesn't do anyone any good, least of all yourself. [says the queen of Everything is Fine]
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I hope you're right, [ says Orpheus, frowning. ] But, um. How have you been doing? And, what was that about catacombs?
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So do I. [she tries to look calm] ...oh, not much worth mentioning. But I did finish moving into my house, I'll have to invite you over sometime, though I call it The Maze for a reason.
so sorry for the delay!!!
[ Asks Orpheus, glancing aside momentarily at Argonaut and patting him on the fuzzy thorax, between his wings before looking back at Tinya. ]
I'd be happy to come over if you'd have me, though. I think it's good for me to be around people right now.
no worries!
[Argonauuuuuuut. just the sight of Argonaut is enough to make her melt. that and be glad that her birthday and Blessed Day were in April]
I'd love that! I'd be happy to show you around, it really is a gorgeous house, despite the confusion.
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[ Darkblood powers, maybe? Or maybe something stronger. He knows the Pthumerians are more than capable of shuffling space around like that, and have eccentric ideas about all sorts of things. ]
That sounds great, though. Oh, but, would you like to come inside? I can get off the roof and let you in, if you want to stay a while. [ He glances at Argonaut. ] You wouldn't mind, would you?
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[she wouldn't even begin to guess unless the guessing was the point. like a puzzle-box in the shape of a house. if it were that, she'd approve]
I'd love to come inside and stay a while. Just so long as it's okay with Argonaut. [she flashed him a bright smile]