[ Vague, but sufficient. She'll have to take him at his word. She nods with an air of finality. ]
Good. Then that leaves the matter of whatever is binding us.
[ She joins him in looking at their wrists. Hmm. As tempting as it is to simply address the problem with brute force, she has to acknowledge that she doesn't yet know the rules of this world. As this boy is technically her senior, she may as well lean on his knowledge. ]
[Straight to business, Scott can appreciate that. Especially right now, when he's still shaking off the last of the illusion that he just dealt with. It's really just him and the newcomer, no Professor. No one that he needs to directly confront yet. With one last exhale, he can feel a certain calm come to him-- along with a focus as he raises his wrist and tries to examine it for anything.
Hmm, he doesn't see any special marks.]
This is the first time this has happened to me, but it's also nothing too extraordinary when it comes to this world. [At least no one has transformed into a monster again.] I know that I ate one of those chocolate eggs that have been lying around the village. That would be my guess.
[So... does that mean they need to eat another egg to make this go away?]
[ "I ate one of those chocolate eggs that have been lying around" is such a dire sentence. There's a brief but significant silence in which Arlecchino impassively stares at Scott before looking away again. Unsupervised children...... ]
I believe you told me you've made no poor dietary choices. It seems we'll need to revisit that assertion sooner than we'd think.
[ Her tone is without bite, and yet... Well, either way she begins to walk, targeting some friendly Naga she recognizes at a distance. ]
[That sure is a look he's receiving. And what-- hey!!!]
They're meant to be eaten! [Just a tad defensive if maybe slightly embarrassed.] That's part of this whole event they have going on right now-- you find the eggs lying around the ground and eat them.
[TOTALLY SUPPORTING HIS CASE HERE... nothing worrying about this at all. And Scott has no choice to follow her, legs moving so that he's not just tugged along by the invisible rope. He keeps pace, the teen looking at Arlecchino with that same defensiveness-- and not being pouty at all. Really.] You never went on an Easter egg hunt? This is basically the same thing.
[ Teens are prone to pouting and defensiveness. Arlecchino knows this, and so carries on without overly minding Scott's mood. She's on the tall side, even taller on her severe high heels, but her leisurely stride slows her enough that Scott shouldn't have much trouble keeping up with her. ]
As it so happens, I'm unfamiliar with these "Easter egg hunts." Do enlighten me.
[ She'll judge whether or not these hunts justify children ceremoniously eating floor food. ]
[After a few more steps, he walks by her side, pace matching hers without a problem.]
Really never been on one? Wow, okay. [It's up to him once again to explain normal things to people. Give him a medal.]
I mean, they're usually for children. [Wait a second--] But this one's aimed for everyone. Basically you search around an area, in this case the whole town, looking for eggs. Usually there's chocolate or some kind of toy in there as a reward for finding them.
[This is a totally different side effect. Shouldn't be allowed at all.]
I never heard of an egg that ties people together. [But at the same time, Scott really doesn't sound surprised. This might as well be his life after all. Should've he been more careful? Maybe, but it was chocolate!] Perhaps that's the Naga's spinning their own tradition into this. Even though that should be saved for Halloween shit.
I see... An activity to hone the children's hunting skills.
[ Put that way, she doesn't dislike it. The children of the Hearth would enjoy such a game, though they would enjoy any excuse to play together. With the prizes properly curated, she could see it even being an excellent activity...
So it's the Naga specifically to blame. As if sensing something, the Naga Arlecchino was walking at begins to nervously slither away. ]
Hm. [ Coward. Anyway. ] Dare I ask about this "Halloween"?
[Sure, they'll go with that. She's not technically wrong.]
Haven't even experienced Halloween? Okay, now it's officially sad. [Scott she probably just comes from a different world than you... a fact that he is aware of, but of course he still has to act like this while being maybe a little helpful. At least this is better than talking about all those hallucinations he's been having.
Avoiding that for sure.]
It's when kids go around the neighborhood dressed in costumes and knocking on doors and saying 'trick-or-treat' to get candy in return. [Or fruit, but that only happens with the worst houses that entirely misses the point.] But some people get really elaborate with Halloween and they try to scare them at the same time. It's fun.
We have a similar tradition in my homeland called the Fontinalia Festival. The children will instead say "trial or treat," but they will receive their due sweets. Though I suppose some traditionalists will insist on handing out pure water instead...
[ Her tone darkens slightly. Judging. But the feeling is quickly set aside, lightening. ]
It's quite the delightful custom. Children can be so easily pleased.
[Oh good, so she isn't entirely unfamiliar with this sort of thing. He's never heard of that festival before, but it's definitely close enough. Less explaining on his end, which is always nice. Kind of interesting how some traditions span across different worlds, even if they're called something else.
Guess the galaxy can be kind of neat like that.]
Don't tell me that you're one of those that give out water during that time.
[Is he judging? Maybe just a little.] Where are you from anyway? I'm from Earth.
Even if I were inclined to give out water, I would hardly dare. Disappointed children easily become vengeful children. I try not to invite chicanery onto my doorstep.
[ But mostly, she'd just prefer to see the children happy... ]
I am from Teyvat. I don't know of any place called Earth, but it would seem that Chosen hail from many different worlds, yes?
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Good. Then that leaves the matter of whatever is binding us.
[ She joins him in looking at their wrists. Hmm. As tempting as it is to simply address the problem with brute force, she has to acknowledge that she doesn't yet know the rules of this world. As this boy is technically her senior, she may as well lean on his knowledge. ]
What do you know of this?
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Hmm, he doesn't see any special marks.]
This is the first time this has happened to me, but it's also nothing too extraordinary when it comes to this world. [At least no one has transformed into a monster again.] I know that I ate one of those chocolate eggs that have been lying around the village. That would be my guess.
[So... does that mean they need to eat another egg to make this go away?]
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I believe you told me you've made no poor dietary choices. It seems we'll need to revisit that assertion sooner than we'd think.
[ Her tone is without bite, and yet... Well, either way she begins to walk, targeting some friendly Naga she recognizes at a distance. ]
Come along. Let us interrogate the locals.
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They're meant to be eaten! [Just a tad defensive if maybe slightly embarrassed.] That's part of this whole event they have going on right now-- you find the eggs lying around the ground and eat them.
[TOTALLY SUPPORTING HIS CASE HERE... nothing worrying about this at all. And Scott has no choice to follow her, legs moving so that he's not just tugged along by the invisible rope. He keeps pace, the teen looking at Arlecchino with that same defensiveness-- and not being pouty at all. Really.] You never went on an Easter egg hunt? This is basically the same thing.
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As it so happens, I'm unfamiliar with these "Easter egg hunts." Do enlighten me.
[ She'll judge whether or not these hunts justify children ceremoniously eating floor food. ]
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Really never been on one? Wow, okay. [It's up to him once again to explain normal things to people. Give him a medal.]
I mean, they're usually for children. [Wait a second--] But this one's aimed for everyone. Basically you search around an area, in this case the whole town, looking for eggs. Usually there's chocolate or some kind of toy in there as a reward for finding them.
[This is a totally different side effect. Shouldn't be allowed at all.]
I never heard of an egg that ties people together. [But at the same time, Scott really doesn't sound surprised. This might as well be his life after all. Should've he been more careful? Maybe, but it was chocolate!] Perhaps that's the Naga's spinning their own tradition into this. Even though that should be saved for Halloween shit.
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[ Put that way, she doesn't dislike it. The children of the Hearth would enjoy such a game, though they would enjoy any excuse to play together. With the prizes properly curated, she could see it even being an excellent activity...
So it's the Naga specifically to blame. As if sensing something, the Naga Arlecchino was walking at begins to nervously slither away. ]
Hm. [ Coward. Anyway. ] Dare I ask about this "Halloween"?
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Haven't even experienced Halloween? Okay, now it's officially sad. [Scott she probably just comes from a different world than you... a fact that he is aware of, but of course he still has to act like this while being maybe a little helpful. At least this is better than talking about all those hallucinations he's been having.
Avoiding that for sure.]
It's when kids go around the neighborhood dressed in costumes and knocking on doors and saying 'trick-or-treat' to get candy in return. [Or fruit, but that only happens with the worst houses that entirely misses the point.] But some people get really elaborate with Halloween and they try to scare them at the same time. It's fun.
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[ A mild but genuine sound of surprise. ]
We have a similar tradition in my homeland called the Fontinalia Festival. The children will instead say "trial or treat," but they will receive their due sweets. Though I suppose some traditionalists will insist on handing out pure water instead...
[ Her tone darkens slightly. Judging. But the feeling is quickly set aside, lightening. ]
It's quite the delightful custom. Children can be so easily pleased.
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Guess the galaxy can be kind of neat like that.]
Don't tell me that you're one of those that give out water during that time.
[Is he judging? Maybe just a little.] Where are you from anyway? I'm from Earth.
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Even if I were inclined to give out water, I would hardly dare. Disappointed children easily become vengeful children. I try not to invite chicanery onto my doorstep.
[ But mostly, she'd just prefer to see the children happy... ]
I am from Teyvat. I don't know of any place called Earth, but it would seem that Chosen hail from many different worlds, yes?