[log] Walk in harmony

[orbislife]

Who: Zenyatta and others
What: Talking about ways to keep Home in harmony and talk about what's going on in a more group-like format. Related to Zenyatta's billboard post earlier
Where: Home's sitting area on the first floor
When: Backdated to Day 4, sunset
Other: Party style log. Zenyatta will have his own top if you want to interact with him specifically

By now, Zenyatta hopes that anyone who is interested in talking about the situation and how to keep Home in harmony has seen the notes he left on the bulletin board. Sunset comes, so he removes the old notes and piles them neatly on the table. (Just in case one of the people he conversed with wants to keep the note.) Zenyatta does leave his message of "Hello world. ( ´ ▽ ` )" up. He likes it there.

There are many questions and different experiences among them. A chance to talk with one another will help make their stay easier. This situation is strange, but it need not be an unpleasant one.

Comments

[sweetnessandfight]

The creature we were discussing is in the study, is he not? I think we should try there.

[A pause, then.] Well, unless it's moved. Twelve know it could, though I admit I haven't paid any attention at all as to whether it's sentient or mobile. Last I saw, it was in a pot in the study, so logically, that was where I thought we should try.

If it's still there. [Now she's embarrassed...]

[chattychat]

Well, we shall divine the answer for ourselves in this very moment!

[And he’d do a dramatic door reveal but… Cat. So he’s just pawing at the door instead. The cactus is still there, for the record.]

[thebiggestguy]

I don't understand why people ended up here that this place just doesn't suit.

[The implied question is deeper than the mere sentence he's allotted it, but Dead leaves that for the two to ponder as he pushes open the door. Smaller people first, though -- he'll duck in after them.]

[sweetnessandfight]

[And she's careful not to step on the Judge, though it's easy to figure that he just leaps in first. Cat. And very agile. Sara steps in after him, obviously relieved that yes, the cactus IS still there.

She takes a seat in front of the flower pot, resting herself on the floor, and looks up at it. It's fairly easy to see she's either meditating or concentrating as she watches the cactus.]

Hello. My name is Sara, can you hear me?

[Polite as ever. And she figures that getting right down to it is for the best. Why wait?

She's not really sure she expects any answers, though.]

[npcsofmana]

[With a cat curled nearby, Sara sitting in front of it, and Dread taking up a whole lot of room, there seems to be quite an audience. Sara will get to see, so close, that the tiny humanoid-shaped cactus actually moves very subtly. Not breathing, but the kind of very tiny movements which hint at life more than just that of a normal plant.]

[There’s no verbal answer, however.]

[thebiggestguy]

[As Sara speaks, Dread falls silent and very still, opening his heart and his mind to the voices of the elementals as his conjury training had taught him. Thus far everything had been dreadfully quiet and still despite the obvious signs of life around him. He didn't things would be different now, but...]

[Well, better to try and fail than not try.]