it's not your act of creation

[beautifullies]

Who: Claire and closed starters + opens
When: September + October
Where: her house in Solvunn, the Horizon, will add more locations as needed
What: An open where Clarie discovers she can control bees (up to 30 ft), an option to bake bread or garden with her, eventual questing, a handful of closed starters and more!
Warnings: Will update as needed
Notes: Please feel free to match the brackets or switch to prose, tag with your heart. Assume wildcarding is on the table, just message me first or hmu on plurk @ babybananas w/any ideas!




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[inferiority_complex]

"San Francisco. And by your accent I'm guessing England?" Since she had mentioned the United States he was going to assume certain fundamental facts, and hoped that England hadn't been renamed Mordor or something in her world. Listening, he realized that they actually had very similar experiences. At least on a surface level. He wondered how many people here did, coming from different words, and yet sharing something.

"Yeah, it's a little odd that no one's tried to have me arrested or tried for witchcraft or something. The only thing anyone's done is ask me for 3 character references -- but I'm told thats pretty normal for Michael."

Chris eyed Claire, his instinct telling him not to share but....she shared. It was really, really rude not to share too. Here. Where it didn't matter anymore. "I actually traveled through time too. A couple times. But only forward and back about twenty years or so." Unlike Claire, Chris regularly introduced himself like 'hi i'm from the future!' It was kind of amazing people thought he was sane and hopefully just joking. "How many years did you travel?"

"You have a garden?" Claire, he was really, really interested in your garden. But, he was also quite sure it was really bad manners to ask the woman you just got assaulted if you could play with her herbs and flowers.

[beautifullies]

"How wrong you would be." She smirks to herself, always glad to keep someone on their toes, but she glances at him, giving him a real answer.

"I didn't have a permanent home, growing up. I traveled with my uncle. I suppose I adopted his accent, but I'm not sure exactly where it's from. Somewhere in the North, maybe."

At the mention of Michael, Claire bursts into laughter that irritates her lip, but it's worth it. "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you. Yes, that is typical of Michael. He's..." She presses her lips together, trying not to burst into laughter again.

"He's tough, but he's kind. He will never lie to make you feel better, and when you ask him something, he will tell you exactly what he thinks."

And he's her dearest friend, but she stops there.

"Time travel was a bit different for me. I went back, two centuries, on accident. then forward again on purpose." She doesn't elaborate; she may freely speak of some things, but there's no reason to get into the 'whys' with someone she doesn't know, and she won't. She'll talk about the garden all day long, though.

"Our time travel seems a bit similar that way, locked into a set time frame of how far back one can go. And yes, I do have a garden, a rather large one. And bees."

[inferiority_complex]

"It's alright. Laughter is probably the best reaction I can think of." Honestly, she hadn't shot, stabbed or threatened him and after he spent a year of having his own family tell them they hated him? Well, laughter was fine. And Michael? Honestly Chris just wasn't sure. He didn't have the best relationship with other angels, his own murder and daddy issues included, and Michael? He hadn't really gotten to know him before he asked him for three character references.

"I guess I'll have to take your word on Michael. I haven't really gotten to talk to him that much. But, it sounds like you know him kind of well." Most people didn't talk about people they were just acquainted with like that. Or maybe that was just the way Claire was?

"So you went back first accidentally?" Chris got a look on his face, like he was trying to compute how the hell someone accidentally time traveled. " How?"

And the garden? "Do you think I might be able to gather a few items? Not a lot. Just bits and pieces for some potions?" And bees? Was it too weird to see if he could ....recycle any dead bee parts? If she had any? That was weird right? But not burn someone at the stake weird?