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[EVENT] Egg.
Congratulations! You're now the proud owner (or parent?) of an egg.
All residents of the Velvet Room will find an egg next to them when they wake up today, or, if they don't sleep, they'll blink or look away and find it sitting beside them. A simple card rests beside it, bearing their name in elegant calligraphy.
The egg is about the size and shape of a goose egg, but colored a pale, sparkling blue reminiscent of the Velvet Room's butterflies. It weighs less than you might expect, but it's warm, and now and then you feel something move inside it... or is that just your imagination? You don't need to carry it with you everywhere, but if you try to abandon it entirely, it'll return to your home to wait for you again. It's completely indestructible and impossible to crack.
Igor and the attendants of the Velvet Room refuse to answer questions about the egg plague, or even give cryptic hints. The most they'll do is talk about how much of a mystery the world can be. The attendants seem pretty pleased about something, though...
After a day of being perplexing, alarming, endearing, amusing, or whatever other reaction they might inspire, the eggs finally crack at the stroke of midnight. Their broken shells turn to glimmering blue light and vanish, revealing...
...an orb of your character, in the style of Gorbs and Jokorbs, or any other orb you've seen on TV. This one, though, is a normal orb size (small enough to fit easily in the palm of your hand) and exhibits no signs of life or sentience. It's nothing more than a little round plushie that looks like you. Unlike the egg, it can be destroyed or abandoned, but how could you do such a thing? Look at its little face.
[[ Happy April Fools' Day! Enjoy this small event gifted to your characters, or inflicted upon them, by powers unknown. Definitely not by Igor, and especially not because a certain one of his attendants thought of it. ]]
All residents of the Velvet Room will find an egg next to them when they wake up today, or, if they don't sleep, they'll blink or look away and find it sitting beside them. A simple card rests beside it, bearing their name in elegant calligraphy.
The egg is about the size and shape of a goose egg, but colored a pale, sparkling blue reminiscent of the Velvet Room's butterflies. It weighs less than you might expect, but it's warm, and now and then you feel something move inside it... or is that just your imagination? You don't need to carry it with you everywhere, but if you try to abandon it entirely, it'll return to your home to wait for you again. It's completely indestructible and impossible to crack.
Igor and the attendants of the Velvet Room refuse to answer questions about the egg plague, or even give cryptic hints. The most they'll do is talk about how much of a mystery the world can be. The attendants seem pretty pleased about something, though...
After a day of being perplexing, alarming, endearing, amusing, or whatever other reaction they might inspire, the eggs finally crack at the stroke of midnight. Their broken shells turn to glimmering blue light and vanish, revealing...
...an orb of your character, in the style of Gorbs and Jokorbs, or any other orb you've seen on TV. This one, though, is a normal orb size (small enough to fit easily in the palm of your hand) and exhibits no signs of life or sentience. It's nothing more than a little round plushie that looks like you. Unlike the egg, it can be destroyed or abandoned, but how could you do such a thing? Look at its little face.
[[ Happy April Fools' Day! Enjoy this small event gifted to your characters, or inflicted upon them, by powers unknown. Definitely not by Igor, and especially not because a certain one of his attendants thought of it. ]]
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Not only am I not a literal bird, but I have male reproductive organs, ergo, I physically cannot produce eggs.
There's clearly something else afoot.
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a network post made shortly after he wakes up
theyre acting so mysterious like they think i wont tell u all where they came from lmao
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[He is totally in on it.]
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nsfw
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Thank fuck I didn't forget something--He answers that without thinking first, but as he goes to write a proper response, he pauses... and quickly erases it before correcting himself.
Pray tell what you've deduced thus far?
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I found an egg in my bedroom this morning. I have found no indication of where it came from.
There is a small beat before another message gets sent shockingly quickly.
This isn't some concept Maruki erased from my memory, is it? This is entirely as surreal as it seems, correct?
He is silently begging for this to be another one of Igor or the attendants' silly ideas and not more psychological horror for him to sit with.
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I think they're just eggs.
It's curious that they should be gifted to us. I suspect Igor.
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He is doting over said egg. I'm not entirely sure what to make of this, but I have a strong suspicion it's Elizabeth's doing.
I advise caring for the egg because there's likely some moral lesson to learn here.
Another "bonding" exercise, I'm sure.
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---------
Kou can be found later in the day, trying to enjoy a smoke.
Trying being the keyword here. Mostly, he's angrily glaring at the opposite wall.
Next to him sits the sparkling, blue egg. He is very clearly trying to ignore it.
[Network]
Well played. You sure got us with these eggs.
[He doesn't even have anyone to make "eggs" with. He's sure if his Yusuke was here, he would be quite amused.]
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[Things he would never have said in the beforetimes... except is anyone still keeping count?]
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[Also network]
Isn't it early for that Easter holiday? Granted, I don't know much about it, but I do know that's a holiday that America celebrates.
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I say, as ever when you're back on your bullshit again
what the fuck
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I don’t know what else to do with it. O^o
Wait no it moved nevermind post canceled!! I think I need blankets instead!!!
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I realize there's been some confusion regarding the eggs, but I'd like to clear something up to avoid any misconceptions. You see, while it's true that we denizens of the Velvet Room aren't quite human, I am not physically capable ofkjhjkhjkjk
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cw: link to image of snake
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Looks like you have a grandchild! Haha!
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[ Attached is a picture of his egg, resting on Wormwood's shedding wings. ]
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I don't think there's any harm in it, but it's still strange...