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ph_logs2024-11-11 09:08 pm
imjustaman) wrote in ph_logs2024-11-11 09:08 pm
November Catch-All
Who: Sephiroth (imjustaman) & You
What:
Going around Pumpkin Hollow, more exploring, joining the Enforcers, and hanging out in the woods
When:
Throughout November
Where:
All over the Hollow
Warning(s):
One brief mention of child soldier.
Joining the Enforcers
Sephiroth has still been hesitant to actually take the plunge and join the Enforcers. Perhaps it’s because of how much went wrong for him and others at Shinra and now he’s unsettled to think of working for someone else again. Perhaps it’s how he always longed to live a normal life and not be what Shinra wanted him to be. But he has to get some kind of a job and this seems like what he would be the best at. Fighting and protecting are about all he knows after being raised from childhood to be a soldier. And he does still want to protect.
So he goes into the building and smiles congenially at whoever is at the front desk. “Hello. Whom do I see about signing up for the Enforcers?”
Exploring - Outside Larkin Manor
Sephiroth is hardly the type to actually go into a place that looks like it’s been condemned for decades (or that looks like every traditional haunted house in the book). But he stands outside looking at it with a thoughtful frown.
“Do you know the history of this house?” he asks if anyone happens to see him.
Exploring - Cemetery
Sephiroth also isn’t generally fond of visiting cemeteries. But he’s curious about this one, considering how people currently don’t stay dead here. So he’s wandering about amid the headstones, reading the names and dates, and then pausing to study the mausoleum. He may look almost otherworldly from a distance, with his long silver hair and black coat, especially if there’s a fog rolling in.
Into the Woods
Even as a member of the Enforcers, Sephiroth still goes into the woods a lot to protect those foolish or unfortunate enough to have wandered in there. Sometimes he’s on duty, while other times he goes when he’s off-duty.
In general, anyone encountering him in the woods fighting monsters or protecting people from monsters will see him in his Safer form: glowing eyes, whitish hair defying gravity, and purple wings all around his waist. He will be careful not to introduce himself by his name, but if anyone’s good with voices, they should be able to recognize him from that if they’ve previously met him in his normal form or meet him that way later. He is still likely to vanish into the trees without speaking at all unless speaking is necessary or unless someone hails him down for a conversation.
imjustaman) & YouWhat:
Going around Pumpkin Hollow, more exploring, joining the Enforcers, and hanging out in the woods
When:
Throughout November
Where:
All over the Hollow
Warning(s):
One brief mention of child soldier.
Joining the Enforcers
Sephiroth has still been hesitant to actually take the plunge and join the Enforcers. Perhaps it’s because of how much went wrong for him and others at Shinra and now he’s unsettled to think of working for someone else again. Perhaps it’s how he always longed to live a normal life and not be what Shinra wanted him to be. But he has to get some kind of a job and this seems like what he would be the best at. Fighting and protecting are about all he knows after being raised from childhood to be a soldier. And he does still want to protect.
So he goes into the building and smiles congenially at whoever is at the front desk. “Hello. Whom do I see about signing up for the Enforcers?”
Exploring - Outside Larkin Manor
Sephiroth is hardly the type to actually go into a place that looks like it’s been condemned for decades (or that looks like every traditional haunted house in the book). But he stands outside looking at it with a thoughtful frown.
“Do you know the history of this house?” he asks if anyone happens to see him.
Exploring - Cemetery
Sephiroth also isn’t generally fond of visiting cemeteries. But he’s curious about this one, considering how people currently don’t stay dead here. So he’s wandering about amid the headstones, reading the names and dates, and then pausing to study the mausoleum. He may look almost otherworldly from a distance, with his long silver hair and black coat, especially if there’s a fog rolling in.
Into the Woods
Even as a member of the Enforcers, Sephiroth still goes into the woods a lot to protect those foolish or unfortunate enough to have wandered in there. Sometimes he’s on duty, while other times he goes when he’s off-duty.
In general, anyone encountering him in the woods fighting monsters or protecting people from monsters will see him in his Safer form: glowing eyes, whitish hair defying gravity, and purple wings all around his waist. He will be careful not to introduce himself by his name, but if anyone’s good with voices, they should be able to recognize him from that if they’ve previously met him in his normal form or meet him that way later. He is still likely to vanish into the trees without speaking at all unless speaking is necessary or unless someone hails him down for a conversation.
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His eyes flick to the long length of Sephiroth’s hair then. Mulcahy’s seen far, far stranger things, but it still makes him curious. He wonders if it’s indicative of anything in particular.
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Sephiroth is definitely used to people looking at and wondering about his hair. He considers it quite a point of pride, one of the few things about himself he can honestly say he still likes.
"My name is Sephiroth, by the way," he says, realizing he hadn't yet introduced himself.
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"I'm Father Francis John Patrick Mulcahy, but you need only call me Mulcahy. And that's quite a name you have, Sephiroth." Oh, he feels a little funny just saying it as someone's name. "Just so you know, we may be far flung from our native worlds, but there's a number of people here that that word will mean quite a lot to."
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Pauses. "... I believe so, anyway. Please take all of that with a few grains of salt; it's been many, many, many years since I discussed this with a rabbi. Ask around for a Zivia Birnbaum or a Rov Morgenshtern. They'll be of more use than me."
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His insane self would have been delighted. While sane he just finds it the strangest of coincidences.
"Thank you. I'll be sure to look them up."
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"On that topic--I hope you don't mind me asking about it, but your hair has me rather curious. I've never seen that style before."
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On this query, he just smirks. "I like it long."
Perhaps it was a form of rebellion in some way, or at least maybe it had started that way, controlling something since he had been unable to control so much about his life. And then he had come to honestly like it.