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Expiation Mods ([personal profile] expiationmods) wrote in [community profile] expiationlogs2023-08-20 06:10 pm

MINGLE LOG: AUGUST

IT'S CASINO


What have the five NPCs that split off to work on their special project been doing all this time? Well, they’re ready to unveil it. The new NPCs as well as the locals hand out small pamphlets to invite the Chosen to a Great Unveiling that’s going to be done in the evening on the 21st of August. They encourage them to dress their best, and miraculously, Rin's tailor shop has new clothes for sale! When the time comes and the Chosen have begun to gather, the workers who have prepared this building so diligently cuts a bow up in front as the building flickers to life behind them.

It’s a casino! (Who knows where they got that idea.) Or rather, a new event hall. But right now, it looks like a pretty flashy casino.



Come on in!


 

ANTE UP!


I. DON'T BET THE HOUSE

     

Chosen who decide to meander past a grumpy man and into the casino itself are met with an opulent scene before them.

There's a large main hall, full of tables with games run by a surprising combination of fairies and local citizens from Aldrip. Further in, there's a massive space to lounge, socialize, and eat. Here you'll find couches for cozy conversation, tables for dining, and a cash bar on the side.

Rooms in the back offer more serious games--you may find a table of fairies playing poker, for example--but...some attendants may close the door to bar your entry, at least for now. These tables are for only the highest rollers, folks.

The sound of music may lead you further back, where you'll find a stage and musicians playing a plethora of music from different worlds that have gathered here, and a space to dance as well. For those who aren't the gambling sort, it seems as if there are still plenty of things to do.

Party away!

II. PLAY YOUR CARDS RIGHT

     


There is a grumpy-looking man in a small, dark room off the main hall of the Casino. He’s drumming his fingers on the table, and, if approached, is rather rude about it. He’ll try to chase onlookers out of the room, and then start groaning about how someone is “taking too long” and “not respecting his valuable time, for goodness sake!”

Shortly, some of the NPCs from the desert approach the room with giant sacks and lots of apologies. The tinkerer pulls tablets and cords out of the bags (some half-fixed thanks to industrious Chosen), throws his tools onto the table, and gets to work. He has tools to fix cracked screens and inner parts of the tablet to make them…work? Interesting.

For now, this tinkerer is not interactive, but he has some choice remarks for those brave–or brazen–enough to try socializing with him. Don’t just stand there! Hand me that screwdriver! or take this out to the dumpster around back, will ya? or even the occasional grab me a drink! It’s stuffier than an armpit in summer back here...though if you’re planning to run errands for him, be aware that his tab is not in good standing. If he wants you to run errands for him, you’re probably going to have to pick up the tab, either with coin or with work.

If someone were to look over his shoulder as he's doing his tinkering, they might see the words CYCLE 15 on the loading screen. Otherwise, it's just a lot of blue and black maintenance screens as he's essentially having to do a system restore of the tablets.



 

LUCK OF THE DRAW

     


The tables in the main room are where the more adventurous Chosen may go to gamble. Currently, NPCs are running the roulette and blackjack tables, but if someone wants to be the one to run these games, they won’t say no! There’s also slot machines from the sounds of the bells in the distance, so there’s plenty of ways to test your luck. Just be aware that there may be… consequences, whether your character does well or poorly at the games.

Below, there will be a comment section for players who may want the mod team to choose their luck for them. There are three options that you may choose:

  • You comment with a heads or tails, and we’ll roll the dice for the corresponding “good” or “bad” scenarios.

  • You comment with whether you want “good luck” or “bad luck” to happen to your character, and then we’ll roll for their consequences.

  • If you want to put your character's fate in our hands, you can just comment that you want us to rng it all!

    SPOILERS: if you want bad effects to be a surprise, don't peek!
    The “bad effects” are as follows: memory loss, temporarily loss of taste, can’t speak certain words for a couple of days, feel compelled to follow orders to the person they lost to (kind of like a King's Game), forced honesty, bad luck (which is entirely up to you, the player, on how to interpret this), and temporarily losing one ability of your choice for the next event.


    If you want to participate and there’s something you’re not cool with us landing on for the bad effects, just let us know which ones you’re not comfortable with and we’ll leave it out of the rng pool!

    A Note: The “good” and “bad” effects won here may have some mild influences on your character for the next event. Nothing life threatening or incapacitating, but just keep in mind if you want us to roll for your bad effects. If you want to just say you had shit luck in the slots and you don’t want your character to have any effects at all, this is fine. It’s not mandatory to have either effect happen to your character to have a good time playing in the casino.




  • WILDCARD


    Go wild! This is a casino after all, and there’s supplies to play pretty much any gambling or card game laying around. If you can’t easily find it, an NPC would be more than happy to help a Chosen find the items they need to play the game they want. Want to play Go Fish while you drink your cocktail? That’s fine too. Anything goes!

    A Note: This casino is going to be available in full capabilities until the end of the month. After that, the mod team will explain what’s going to become of it then and in the future!

    orphne: (Kotone 1)

    [personal profile] orphne 2023-08-22 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
    [She normally sleeps on her back, but if Dazai puts his head close enough, she'll pet his head just like always. Well, a little less enthusiastically, because she's tired, but the small effort is there.]

    How many carrots tall is Chuuya?

    [The carrots are just so funny to her, even as she yawns.]

    Can you tell me what the fun thing is?
    bulleting: (pic#16544423)

    iii

    [personal profile] bulleting 2023-08-22 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
    [After winning at the cards tables just a few too many times, Caitlyn wasn't allowed there anymore, so now she's just wandering through the different rooms, checking out the different games, but eventually she finds herself by the racing track.

    It's something familiar, but nothing she's paid much attention to back home. Or so she thinks, anyway.

    As she comes closer, she realizes those aren't in fact horses.]


    What are those? [it's mostly said to herself in awe. The closest thing she could think of from Runterra would be raptors, but these seemed actually domesticated. And people were riding them, like horses!]
    nullificates: (o28)

    [personal profile] nullificates 2023-08-22 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
    If we take a carrot being circa 7cm, and Chuuya is...

    (a snigger, sorry, he can't control himself.)

    160cm, then he's 22.8571428571 carrots!

    (the speed in which he does that even with all in his veins, pretty remarkable!)

    Ah, I'd like to run a fun Scavanger Hunt! Just for fun!
    nullificates: (d31)

    [personal profile] nullificates 2023-08-22 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
    (naturally. the casino is all sigma had ever known, all his people, all his work and all his identity up to now. it makes sense, and the hair playing turns into a pet. it's what he likes having done to him, so, take it in good faith.)

    You miss your people?
    orphne: (Kotone 36)

    [personal profile] orphne 2023-08-22 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
    [She huffs another tired laugh. He fell into her trap! She's Chuuya's height, so now she knows how tall she is in carrots-! Or something.]

    That does sound fun. Can I help?

    [As usual when she's involved, it's immediately, "how can she help."]
    nullificates: (d36)

    [personal profile] nullificates 2023-08-22 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh, you can think prizes! I don't know what kids like!!!

    (there are no vidya here... he loved his vidya.)
    ticket218: (♥ 35)

    [personal profile] ticket218 2023-08-22 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Honestly it feels just as nice as the playing, so he's content to let it happen. Even so, his voice is barely loud enough to be heard above the music when next he speaks. ]

    Every day.
    nullificates: (z34)

    [personal profile] nullificates 2023-08-22 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
    I do, too.

    (alive and dead alike. ah, his poor buzz, but it's fine.)

    You can miss them, Sig, it's as natural like breathing. What you can do, too, is celebrate them! What do you think your people would think if they saw you here, with a little pout, in a place that feels like home?

    (come on.)
    ticket218: (♠ 24)

    [personal profile] ticket218 2023-08-22 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He can imagine it. He'd like to think he can, at least. His people were strong, diligent, had perhaps just as much love for the casino as he did. Dazai had chosen the right word. The casino was home, for all of them. Should being in the middle of its likeness make him feel this low...? ]

    ...I am not pouting.

    [ Ah, there's some of his usual energy back. ]
    nullificates: (z16)

    [personal profile] nullificates 2023-08-22 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
    You really, really are, Sig!

    (dazai's bringing him back. it's not particularly difficult, with how easy it is to make him stern. with long fingers, he presses sigma's cheeks together, so he really does pout.)

    Now you sure are, anyway. Let's dance in their behalf, come on, come on.
    ticket218: (♠ 8)

    [personal profile] ticket218 2023-08-22 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
    [ The hands that swat at Dazai's aren't particularly aggressive, but they get the point across. ]

    Alright, alright. We can dance.
    laserguy: (look i know i'm an ass)

    Scott Summers | XMCU

    [personal profile] laserguy 2023-08-22 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [Scott's dressed in a traditional black suit and white shirt because that's what James Bond wears to casinos--]

    bad luck good luck;
    [It's weird that he can gamble, being underage and everything, but this place also doesn't seem to care too much about underage drinking, so whatever, guess it's no real surprise. He wouldn't call himself a gambling guy, but might as well try it, right? Might not get a chance like this until later on. Well, too bad he sort of sucks-- well, obviously this place cheats! House always wins or whatever crap is 100% true.

    He's had a pretty bad streak at blackjack, until finally, he gets a fucking break and lands a 21 on the first pass.]


    About time!

    [Of course, he's still not doing great, but hey, anyone nearby suddenly feels kind of compelled to buy him food or a drink, completely on them. Maybe his good cheer is just that infectious. Totally. Or you just want to support him.]

    it's all on me; CW: underage drinking
    [So, what do you do when you realize that everyone is fucking waiting on you and giving you whatever food and drinks you order without fee? Take full advantage of course, as any teen should. Plus, Scott's been in a pretty terrible mood this past month, and being any sort of decent and responsible teenager is tossed in the back of his mind. Nope, nothing like that exists here. Just being reckless and stupid.

    In fact, there's already a heavy blush under his shades, even more obvious with the bright lights of the casino shining above him. He waves from his spot at the dining area, trying to catch the attention of anyone that's willing to sit and just chill with him.]


    Hey!! You're a member of TWAT, right? Let's fucking drink and eat-- it's on me, uhh them. [He waves in the general direction of some of the servers that are giving this shithead plates of food and alcohol. There's even a rather colorful cocktail sitting in front of him-- someone take away this child's drink.]

    Or maybe you're not? [He squints behind his shades, before shrugging.] Whatever, join me anyway. I can't eat everythin' myself and sucks for it to go to waste.

    oh no he's also a sad drunk;
    [It's later in the night after Scott had his 'fun' and finally got to the stage of 'feeling like complete shit,' but he's sitting outside of the casino and near the entrance, so it's not too hard to miss the sullen teen that is curled up, with his knees up to his chest and his face pressed against them. Sure, guess he sort of enjoyed his time, but suddenly remembering the people responsible for building this casino in the first place has sent him spiraling into his current depressive state. Also, the alcohol. That didn't help.

    He kind of wants a bottle now, but also, he kind of feels like he might vomit if he tries drinking anything more. Or maybe it's because he still hasn't fully dealt with the fact that he killed some of the infected guys during the desert incident, something that feels even worse now. It's clear they are capable of thought and even consideration, if they built this place for the Chosen and shit.

    Some small part of Scott knows that he looks really pathetic right about now, but he can't will himself to move and get to the privacy of his room back at the inn.]


    [wildcard: Before Scott gets his 'lucky' token, he can probably be seen chilling and listening to music for a while. Or just being a little chatty and normal before the night goes awry. Hit me up if you wanna do something specific.]
    nullificates: (g15)

    [personal profile] nullificates 2023-08-22 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
    For our people!

    (he might be under influences, but the smile and the intent, all rather genuine as the hands don't leave, instead, they hold the assaulting ones with conviction before he jumps to his feet.)
    snowslip: (h5)

    cute yet fierce

    [personal profile] snowslip 2023-08-22 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Marianne feels out of place in a gambling den. She's played cards before, but that was mostly because her classmates dragged her into games, and she knows the Margrave and Count Gloucester would sometimes wage friendly bets (or as "friendly" as two political rivals could be), but she had neither their shrewdness nor foresight to predict the happenings of Leicester.

    She had quickly lost her hand after arriving and now finds herself wandering the casino without aim. She's started to contemplate leaving when she spots animals and a familiar young man on the far side of the den, which encourages her to draw closer and look. ]


    Is this also a game?
    conflictresolution: (Default)

    [personal profile] conflictresolution 2023-08-22 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
    Good luck this time!
    usarinpa: (well...)

    [personal profile] usarinpa 2023-08-22 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Yep, if she looked terrible, "Blame Cait" would've definitely been the plan! But... it doesn't seem like that's the case. She is blushing as she catches stares from a few others passing by, too, and quickly finishes pulling the last of her locks into a tight tail. ]

    Y, Yeah, well... Thanks.

    The braids are too sporty for this sort of look, [ plus they leave a bad taste in her mouth now!! ] so I thought I'd go for... something else.

    [ An old look.

    But also her sister's look now. ]
    opheliac: ✖ malagraphic (Yeah no feeling)

    jinx — arcane.

    [personal profile] opheliac 2023-08-22 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
    ( OUTFIT. )


    ANTE UP!
    cw: underage drinking, hips b swaying that shouldn't be swaying
    Loud, loud, loud! 💥
    DJ, blow my speakers up!


    A. ❝Ain't nobody bringing us down, down, down!❞ — (3) drinks in.

    ( although jinx has no ill feelings towards this new continent so far, she hadn't realized until now how much she missed the last drop. the enormous flock of people who you need to elbow push to make way, the dancing, the loud music, the and bright lights. all that seems to be missing are the neon lights flicking in rapid speed that will give anyone a splitting headache. she is in a dress (again), but at least this outfit is a lot more her style than some boring brown peasant gown for old women.

    but what seems to be a little strange is this is her third drink and there's no sign of feeling anything. and occasionally, she inspects the drink thinking maybe the bartender slipped her water instead of the drink she requested. or maybe it'll take a while to kick in? this is baby's first drink after all, so who knows what the rules are or... how things are meant to go. but with the drink in hand and as giddy as she can be, the blue-haired girl approaches [YOUR CHARACTER] with wild eyes. jinx will ask [YOUR CHARACTER] the following questions -- either:
    )


    01. Hey, bombin' outfit! Wanna come dance with me?

    02. Yoooo, your glass looks empty. We oughta fix that, C'mon...!

    03 What are you doin' way over here being a dud? It's a party!!

    04. Uuugh, I'm starvin'. Come eat with me. Whaddya say?

    05. Didya get kicked outta that buggies only club, too? ( she gestures sourly to the fairies and the attendants who won't allow any entries to their poker game. )


    B. ❝We go hard 'til we get it, get it❞ — (5) drinks in.

    (1). ❝Being a bitch is my kink.❞( okay, something is seriously wrong. this is her fifth drink and she feels exactly the same when she was before she took her very first sip. the bartender is definitely holding out on her for whatever reason. and how unfortunate for this poor man that jinx is packing heat for once with one pistol at her side and a single chomper at the other. heated, the teen storms over to the bar -- twirling and drawing her pistol to aim pointly at the center of the man's brow. she's silent for a split second and then a tight smile: )

    Six times a charm, huh? How about you give me somethin' stronger this time, hmmm? I'm tryin' to let loose and you're really making this difficult for me. Trust me, you don't wanna see me bratty.

    (2). ❝You are the dancing queen!❞( fine, okay, whatever. so what if the drink hadn't kicked in at all for her? that doesn't mean she still can't have a good time. to whatever song the band is playing, jinx is on the dance floor and swirling her hips in a very sensual matter. a girl like her has no business moving this way -- there's so many people around and wandering eyes too. but she's the type of girl who cares very little (and sometimes enjoy the attention -- it makes her feel wanted) and she can handle herself if any sleaze bag decides to do something she isn't looking for. and besides, she still has her precious pistol and chomper on each side of those shaking hips. guy or girl, come dance with her! she could use a partner. )


    C. ❝I'm a picture perfect face with that wild in my veins❞ — (10) drinks in.

    (1). ❝Brown liquor made the memory clear.❞( well, all that complaining about not feeling anything from the beverages are finally hitting her in full force. it turns out that because there's shimmer coursing through her veins, it takes more than one, two, or even five measley drinks to feel the effects. and boy, does she feel the buzz!! it's slamming into her so hard that she decided it'd be a good idea to use the bar counter as a dance floor than the actual, well, dance floor. locals are trying to tug her down, but each reach they attempt ends with her kicking glasses at their direction -- shattering into little shards and juices everywhere. )

    Ha ha ha! — C'mon, let's drop this place like a bomb...!!

    (2). ❝Might fuck around, vomit on the stage.❞ (cw: vomiting)( what comes up must come... well, up. all that rapid moving around and using her shimmer speed to zip here and there while dancing is catching up to her like something fierce. her face is coloring to milky pale (who knew that was possible?) and jinx is doing her damnest to keep everything in and all in one place. but with her head rushing and that one short glimpse of food near by, it was time to throw in the towel. stumbling, she hunches over the nearest little trash can and violently lets all the bad out of her system. so this is what the drunkards at the last drop deals with. this shit is horrible!!! )

    (3). ❝I'm drunk in the corner screaming out, 'Ah, that's hot'.❞( there's a fancy dress girl with blue hair entirely undone lying face first on the couch. it's hard to tell if she's dead, passed out, or is in some sort of crisis. it could be all three knowing this trainwreck. the closer one gets to jinx, the more they can hear groans and pathetic whimpers. maybe more drinks will solve this problem, because clearly the reason she is experiencing this tragedy is due to lack of drinks. when the teen lifts up her head from the cushion, her face is wet and whatever make-up she was wearing is now running down her cheeks. )

    Why doesn't Fishbones ever look at me in the eyes and just tell me I hog all the blankets if it pisses him off?! Why does he always give me the silent treatment every morning?!

    ( .... whaat?)


    D. ❝I ain't even gonna front, I ain't even gonna lie. Since you walked up in the club, I've been givin' you the eye.❞ — private to ekko.
    cw: drunk teens, flirting, m-making out??!?! maybe?! owo?!

    ( what possessed the band to play a slow pace song? how in the world is she suppose to dance to this when everyone is coupling up together and being disgusting? on the brighter side of this, maybe she can use this time to get another drink until the next song. so moving with wobbly legs, jinx only makes it halfway to the dining area until she needed a break from the walk. there's a slow sigh that escapes her lips, her fingers comb through her bangs, and her eyes shut close in hope it can suppress the room from turning, and the migraine that's steadily emerging.

    but they flutter open quickly, and jinx takes a brief look around of her surroundings again. within the crowd, she spots a familiar firelight at the table by his lonesome -- eating his meal. whatever he is chowing down on does look scrumptious, and it reminds her that maybe she should get a bite to eat while she's at it. except her attention is less on the food and more so on him. her vision and mind are a haze, but she questions herself if ekko had always looked... this cute. surely she had noticed right? unless all that fighting they've done back home distracted his appearance from her.

    and it's still rather odd to have a temporary truce with him. the boy who she had been her rival for the last seven years or so and now... they're just... normal. well, as normal as they can be. there's an urge bubbling in her stomach of wanting to go over and speak with him -- maybe steal something from his plate just to toy with him. but her feet seems to be cemented to the glossy floors and her heart is thumping out of rhythm. why in the world has that been happening lately? still... maybe it's okay for now to just... watch him from afar, like she always tend to do with him. except this time, it's not because she wants to attack him.
    )




    PLAY YOUR CARDS RIGHT
    cw: still underage drinking & gambling

    A. ❝This fucking guy...❞.

    ( rule number one: never bother a fellow tinker who is tinkering. it ruins their concentration for starters, and you never know when they're really on a roll or right on the edge of discovery. so unlike everyone else who tries to be pry this man which only result to him shouting commands, jinx sits a little ways away to simply observe with a bowl of chips in her hands. she really would love to get her own little fidget hands on whatever he is fiddling with, but... best not to disturb. ... but just what is CYCLE 15 anyway? hm... )


    B. ❝Luck of the draw.❞

    This is what we do
    ❝I make my own decisions, do what I want to do.❞


    (1). ❝LET THE GAMES BEGIN.❞( craps/roulette is the game of choice for the evening. jinx observed a few rounds to get the hang of its rules and how it's played until finally, she sliding her way to the table with a glass in hand. at the corner of her eye, she sees [YOUR CHARACTER] and immediately flags [THEM] over. )

    Hey, hey!! Come watch me win on the first go. These losers have no idea what they're in for.

    (2). ❝BORN TO LOSE.❞( well. so much for trying to win. every single time she places her bet on any color or number, it's a no-go. and jinx is really beginning to think this game is entirely rigged because she is literally down to... almost betting her own clothes. well. there is one thing valuable she could bet on. hesitantly, the girl digs in her clothing to yank out the hexgem -- the stone shining its mesmerizing glow as it always tends to do. the people she's playing with also seem to be gawking at this magnificent marble, essentially salivating to place their bets on it. but she definitely shouldn't. that's just crazy!! ... but maybe with its magic, she can win and get everything she had lost back. should she risk it? drunk jinx seems to think this could be her shot. )




    WILDCARD. none of these prompts are doing it for you but you want a thread with jinx? this is the place to do it! feel free to PM, contact me @ [plurk.com profile] buttlet or bunchew @ discord.
    opheliac: ಠ╭╮ಠ (I been outta shape)

    ( not... here...ish, idk you can approach if you want. )

    [personal profile] opheliac 2023-08-22 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
    ( while mizuki seems to be mingling or doing whatever that a mizuki person does, jinx is eyeing the girl from afar -- silently snarling. just who in the hell does she think she is trying to dress all cute and shit? in a frustrating huff, she turns her back to the other to storm off to a table for refreshments. this is suppose to be a fun night and like hell she'll let her or the gross trio ruin her evening. )
    rebellions: dammit jin not you (somebody pinch me)

    [personal profile] rebellions 2023-08-22 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
    bad luck for the loser that he is
    orphne: (Kotone 153)

    [personal profile] orphne 2023-08-22 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
    Hmmm... I'll think tomorrow.

    [She exhales a soft sigh through her nose and keeps her eyes closed. That's a lot of work, but she can think of something, she's sure of it! And if it's bad, well, that's on Dazai for not coming up with it himself.]

    Can I still play if I'm helping with prizes?
    coordinatroll: (at your service)

    [personal profile] coordinatroll 2023-08-22 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
    aaand good luck for the lady!
    plagiarists: (132)

    [personal profile] plagiarists 2023-08-22 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)
    surprise me pls!!