farfromgrace | momquest: a quest for moms

momquest: a quest for moms

[ It's another day in Tokyo-D, and the relentless cycle of content generation for the masses goes on; how long have you been filming this drama, exactly? And it's not that it's a bad show, per se, but the fact that it's really dedicated to showing the gritty realities of combat and using practical effects for it is... kind of a lot.

Also it can't decide if it wants to be a show about frenemies or about enemies-to-lovers-to-enemies. Cowards.

And besides, it's not home, is it?

It occurs to you on break at the really honestly lackluster buffet table set up for the actors and any surviving extras that... there's really not that much security on this show, all things considered, unless there's something you're not seeing... ]

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[ i've never had emotions in my life what is happening

stops, fork dropping onto his plate ]

[ rest in pieces

thankfully it doesn't feel like your emotions, but distinctly like—Amaranth's right here and tried to say something to you but it just came out as feelings.

although loneliness is probably A Big Mood huh, Mr. Spiral protag.

but the funny thing is that it feels like... almost a tangible presence, like you could turn your head and say something back and be heard. ]

[ do not @ him

fairly quick to pick up that he could send an ~emotion~ back but honestly like

he doesn't like this ]

. . .

[ tttttturning? his head? to ffffffocus . . . ?

with a sense of inquisitiveness, concern—what is happening? and are you okay? both questions he tries to send back ]

[ for some reason, first: ]

Why would it be a ghost?

[ and then: ]

...You can hear me?

[ There's a kind of emotional background radiation, too: the kind of awe that is a mix of wonder and alarm. ]

Edited 2020-11-28 18:07 (UTC)