welcome sleepies, to our very first meme saturday! every month a little mod-hosted meme will go up for us to play around with admist the chaos, and this theme was chosen by popular demand! we've all heard about texts from last night, but have you heard of......
MURMURS FROM LAST NIGHT
strange things happen in the night. maybe you drink, or dream, or get high as a kite, and it's hard to hide it! especially when we're all collectively connected in a way! the rules are quite simple! you may even know them by now.
π post a top level for your character and include a few text starters, like the ones provided.
π interact.
π thrive.
π if you wish for your threads to be game canon, the sky is the limit (just make sure your thread partner is okay with it!).
π We might have some special guests later.
I'm not so sure; Sleep would likely bring in every single person in every world, if given the chance. She seems to value worship highly, and the more there are, the more chance for her to be worshiped. It is likely a problem of logistics, rather than will.
Alas, the opposite problem we had in Yharnam.
There's naught to do but what Henriet and I used to.
The real question is if you would even want her to listen. What's that saying...? Something about a monkey's paw?
Henriet was one of the few other lady hunters of my time. We had that understanding amongst women that leads to rolling one's eyes at most of the men's antics.
And to put them through what we're going through. [Someone's #suffering with her Offering changes... and some other things that keep happening, but the worst to Maria is definitely the Offering changes.]
A Hunter is much what it sounds like: Someone who pursues and kills a certain type of prey. What that prey is can vary, and has changed, but very typically the prey are Beasts.
Such a physical pursuit is unsurprisingly usually the realm of menfolk, but there were at least a couple women that enjoyed the challenge besides myself.
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[Both for the, uh, stress relief, and also because - well, Cait is just usually surrounded by strong women.]
So maybe it's something we should bring up.
Not that we'll be listened to, of course.
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Alas, the opposite problem we had in Yharnam.
There's naught to do but what Henriet and I used to.
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Who's Henriet?
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Henriet was one of the few other lady hunters of my time. We had that understanding amongst women that leads to rolling one's eyes at most of the men's antics.
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That sounds nice, to have a camaraderie like that. What does a hunter do?
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A Hunter is much what it sounds like: Someone who pursues and kills a certain type of prey. What that prey is can vary, and has changed, but very typically the prey are Beasts.
Such a physical pursuit is unsurprisingly usually the realm of menfolk, but there were at least a couple women that enjoyed the challenge besides myself.