"the second miracle was the time spent with you" | ASPECTS GAME

[miraculess]

Warnings for violence, self harm, and suicide attempts and ideation.

(Also for overblown symbolism and the fact I am almost entirely winging this ;D)

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[miraculess]

[ there's no door here— only a worn doorframe. it's dark on the other side, but if you look long enough your eyes might adjust enough to see a faint, warm light. ]

[decomposed]

[ peers in, a bit curiously, before entering... ]

[miraculess]

[ as you step forward the ground underneath your feet changes to rough wood, the dim light flaring almost eyesearingly bright before fading again into the rippling reflection of sunlight off of the water.

you stand on a dock, in the middle of a beach. before you, a river (the river...?) stretches as far as you can see to your left and right, but not quite wide enough that you can't faintly make out the opposite shore. the sun is just barely visible over the greenery over there— you can't quite tell whether it's just rising or almost done setting, but the lightshow it makes off of the clouds and water is incredible either way. the smell of the water is cool and rich, thick with the smell of things living and dying in the way only larger bodies of water are.

all in all, it's very peaceful. ]



((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying.))

[decomposed]

[ it's tempting to just stand around enjoying the view, honestly. he probably does, for longer than he means to. but then he looks around, for something to interact with ?? maybe... ]

[miraculess]

[ there's nothing that really stands out...

visually, anyway. after a moment the soft lapping of water is interrupted by the shift of sand and gravel, followed by the wonderful sound of someone heaving up an alarming amount of water somewhere underneath the dock. ]

[autorejoin]

[ Saber touches the frame briefly before he steps through. ]

[miraculess]

[ as you step forward the ground underneath your feet changes to rough wood, the dim light flaring almost eyesearingly bright before fading again into the rippling reflection of sunlight off of the water.

you stand on a dock, in the middle of a beach. before you, a river (the river...?) stretches as far as you can see to your left and right, but not quite wide enough that you can't faintly make out the opposite shore. the sun is just barely visible over the greenery over there— you can't quite tell whether it's just rising or almost done setting, but the lightshow it makes off of the clouds and water is incredible either way. the smell of the water is cool and rich, thick with the smell of things living and dying in the way only larger bodies of water are.

all in all, it's very peaceful. ]



((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying.))

[autorejoin]

[ It's very peaceful.

Saber actually takes a moment to enjoy the peace, but that's not the point of why he's here. It's a game, right? ...Competition. Whatever. He looks around, up and down the river, to see if there's anything he can spot from where he's standing that indicates a good direction to head. ]

[miraculess]

[ there's nothing that really stands out...

visually, anyway. after a moment the soft lapping of water is interrupted by the shift of sand and gravel, followed by the wonderful sound of someone heaving up an alarming amount of water somewhere underneath the dock. ]

[rightwingman]

[well ok]

[miraculess]

[ as you step forward the ground underneath your feet changes to rough wood, the dim light flaring almost eyesearingly bright before fading again into the rippling reflection of sunlight off of the water.

you stand on a dock, in the middle of a beach. before you, a river (the river...?) stretches as far as you can see to your left and right, but not quite wide enough that you can't faintly make out the opposite shore. the sun is just barely visible over the greenery over there— you can't quite tell whether it's just rising or almost done setting, but the lightshow it makes off of the clouds and water is incredible either way. the smell of the water is cool and rich, thick with the smell of things living and dying in the way only larger bodies of water are.

all in all, it's very peaceful. ]



((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying.))

[rightwingman]

Oh... it's lovely!

[going to the end of the dock to kneel and peer into the water]

[ofobedience]

[the light may be faint but the warmth of it seems vaguely inviting, and so he'll step inside readily enough]

[miraculess]

[ as you step forward the ground underneath your feet changes to rough wood, the dim light flaring almost eyesearingly bright before fading again into the rippling reflection of sunlight off of the water.

you stand on a dock, in the middle of a beach. before you, a river (the river...?) stretches as far as you can see to your left and right, but not quite wide enough that you can't faintly make out the opposite shore. the sun is just barely visible over the greenery over there— you can't quite tell whether it's just rising or almost done setting, but the lightshow it makes off of the clouds and water is incredible either way. the smell of the water is cool and rich, thick with the smell of things living and dying in the way only larger bodies of water are.

all in all, it's very peaceful. ]



((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying.))

[ofobedience]

[very peaceful, indeed. there's the temptation to stay exactly where he is, just just admire the view and bask in the tranquility of the scene. eventually though he moves toward the end of the dock, trying to decide where he should go from here, whether he should go anywhere at all]

[inhibiting]

[ let's do this -- walks in?? ]

[miraculess]

[ as you step forward the ground underneath your feet changes to rough wood, the dim light flaring almost eyesearingly bright before fading again into the rippling reflection of sunlight off of the water.

you stand on a dock, in the middle of a beach. before you, a river (the river...?) stretches as far as you can see to your left and right, but not quite wide enough that you can't faintly make out the opposite shore. the sun is just barely visible over the greenery over there— you can't quite tell whether it's just rising or almost done setting, but the lightshow it makes off of the clouds and water is incredible either way. the smell of the water is cool and rich, thick with the smell of things living and dying in the way only larger bodies of water are.

all in all, it's very peaceful. ]



((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying.))

[inhibiting]

[ is it possible to wade to the other side? Or does it look deep... ]

[miraculess]

[ a sliding shoji screen, old-looking but kept in good repair. ]

[marezydoats]

[ Rin hesitates for a moment before she opens the door. ]

[miraculess]

[ you step forward into the entryway of what looks to be a Japanese-style house. a breeze from some unseen window or open door carries the smell of flowers and straw to you, and you can hear soft crinkling and shushing noises from the room ahead along with tuneless humming.

there's an alcove for shoes near your feet with a pair already neatly tucked in there. ]


((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying?))

[marezydoats]

[ It's a bit awkward to take off boots, but Rin is hardly going to be rude. She takes off her boots with some effort— she ends up leaning awkwardly against a wall— and tucks them as best as she can at the alcove. Then she follows the sound the tuneless humming. ]

[decomposed]

[ steps in, a bit carefully ]

[miraculess]

[ you step forward into the entryway of what looks to be a Japanese-style house. a breeze from some unseen window or open door carries the smell of flowers and straw to you, and you can hear soft crinkling and shushing noises from the room ahead along with tuneless humming.

there's an alcove for shoes near your feet with a pair already neatly tucked in there. HAVE FUN TAKING OFF YOUR RIDICULOUS PLATFORMS ]



((the goal of this room is interaction, and also maybe not dying?))

[decomposed]

[ jokes on you he's a Servant and can sparkle them off

which he does, and steps in barefoot, a bit of a hesitance to his posture and movements. he feels like he's intruding, which has been true of a lot of these aspect rooms but maybe even moreso here. ]