voice & action, 35th metal

[godsays]

[ voice ]

There are... a lot of people.

[ Zane sounds tense; this is his request for help. How does one navigate crowds like this, which he's never seen before, except in situations of violence? How does he take this? ]

[ action ]

[ He tends to lurk and watch, too hesitant to participate. At least someone's made him dress the part; he carries himself enough like a nobleman, still, that waistcoat and trousers look natural on him. He is a young, well-off man, in appearance; just, quiet, and more likely to watch than participate. ]

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Voice

[astraia]

I'll meet you there.

Voice

[godsays]

I'll be here.

spam?

[fireincarnate]

[Jean moves silently through the crowd, doing her best to keep a certain distance. It's not as hard as it could be; she manipulates the movements around her, just slightly, as she walks.

Her steps are brisk, shoulders tense. Everything is bright and loud, buzzing excitement and earnest wonder, and she remembers a time she would have loved it. When she would have laughed and cheered with everyone else.

Now, well. At least she blends in well enough, in her green afternoon dress and her hair swept to the top of her head.

It's a mercifully short journey, though, and soon enough Zane is in her sights. She musters a faint smile.]

spam?

[godsays]

[ There was no time that Zane would have loved it. Early in his life, he would have been shy and out of place; later, his paranoia would have prevented him from joining them at all. He is the closest, now, to being able to enjoy it. But he is overexposed; it's too much. Paranoia and control battle for dominance, and neither have it.

He glances up to see her, and he doesn't smile, but he softens a little. He steps up and offers her his arm, like the gentlemen here do. ]

[fireincarnate]

[She hesitates, for a moment, and then she accepts. Zane is, in his own ways, fragile - but not like the people here.]

There aren't many people on the outskirts of the park. [It's a long walk, but maybe it will be easier, this time.]