Stacia, Nothing-to-See-Here (
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Entry tags:
Minor and Major Keys
Who: Stacia, Bunny, Saturday, Remy, others to be added
What: Stacia finds a mysterious key and investigates
Where: About the rig
When: After Pathless Woods/Saturday Morning/Unicorn Hunting
Warnings/Notes: none as of yet
There is a mysterious key in Stacia's possession and she is wildly curious about it.
She'd found it in her room, and promptly stomped on it just to make sure it wasn't going to get any funny ideas. She'd crumpled the accompanying note a bit in the process, but the message is still legible:
It's true enough, she has her own experiences that speak to it, but someone or something is playing a game here and she doesn't appreciate not being told the rules ahead of time. She also doesn't appreciate the fact that she knows that this key will open the wooden music box that Jorgmund has in their Collections room just from touching the key.
Stacia is not a girl prone to investigating the weird and mysterious on her own unless she has no other choice, and she has a person or two she wants to talk to before she takes this thing to Collections to see what will happen...
What: Stacia finds a mysterious key and investigates
Where: About the rig
When: After Pathless Woods/Saturday Morning/Unicorn Hunting
Warnings/Notes: none as of yet
There is a mysterious key in Stacia's possession and she is wildly curious about it.
She'd found it in her room, and promptly stomped on it just to make sure it wasn't going to get any funny ideas. She'd crumpled the accompanying note a bit in the process, but the message is still legible:
Never forget: Keys turn both ways. You can lock something away... But you can also throw a bolt and set something free.
It's true enough, she has her own experiences that speak to it, but someone or something is playing a game here and she doesn't appreciate not being told the rules ahead of time. She also doesn't appreciate the fact that she knows that this key will open the wooden music box that Jorgmund has in their Collections room just from touching the key.
Stacia is not a girl prone to investigating the weird and mysterious on her own unless she has no other choice, and she has a person or two she wants to talk to before she takes this thing to Collections to see what will happen...
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"Let me know if it hurts," she says, and slides the key home. Bunny goes still, more still than she's ever seen him before, and she almost yanks the key right back out, but--
A doorway has appeared just ahead of them, off-set such that Bunny isn't blocking it. It's standing in midair rather than against a wall, an archway of interwoven branches and flowers blocked by a moss-covered stone. Stacia knows that she could push the stone aside easily; that it's something she's meant to be able to open as the person who put the Head Key into Bunny's neck.
Oh! And Bunny's also there, translucent and ghost-like. Or perhaps just more spirit-like than usual?
"Bunny? You okay?"
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"Yeah, I'm fine, for being in two pieces."
He waves his own spectral paw in front of his own staring eyes, which are never ever that still naturally. If not for the very shallow rise and fall of his chest he'd be unnerved to see himself this close to the stillness of the grave. He's still unnerved, but, you know, at least there's that to keep his nerves a little unfrayed.
He looks at his own gate, and, so Stacia doesn't feel she's being too invasive, walks over to push the stone open himself.
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"Here, I'll do it," she says, and pushes the stone aside. "Oh!"
It's beautiful inside, unsurprisingly. It looks like the place she went when she was inside his memories, when it was good and not a frozen horror show he asked her to close her eyes against.