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cancry2022-01-08 10:44 am
new year, new you
It's been some time since the Executors made their way down to the Gula layer and while things have been quiet, that doesn't necessarily mean they haven't been busy. The snow that had been falling steadily for the past week or so has finally eased, even if a thick blanket of the stuff seems to remain in all the Layers you've travelled to. The ever present threat of an Authority has been mitigated somewhat by Gerda being... well, Gerda and though her intentions and the full scope of her motivations are still a mystery, she at least seems to be willing to assist the Executors so long as they do the same for her in turn.
All the errands they've been running have done a lot to help the Undercity – the kitchen is stocked, and the communal areas feel fuller and livelier. Music often rings out from the stage and all in all, things seem fuller and warmer here.
And yet, that quiet hunger continues to nip at you every moment you spend in Gula. Even if it weren't for the Gluttony Layer's effects, though, there would be answers aplenty to be hungering after – the mysterious butterfly accompanying Ariel, the question of Rei's lack of memories... and of course, the mystery girl who seems determined to see you all returned to mindless Specters once again.
Do you still believe you have what it takes to travel to the bottom of Purgatory and restore things to their natural order?
There's only one way to find out for sure.
[ ... And we're back! After our holiday break, the Gula chapter of Can Cry's metaplot is now continuing! Happy New Year, Executors - let's see what you make of it! ]
All the errands they've been running have done a lot to help the Undercity – the kitchen is stocked, and the communal areas feel fuller and livelier. Music often rings out from the stage and all in all, things seem fuller and warmer here.
And yet, that quiet hunger continues to nip at you every moment you spend in Gula. Even if it weren't for the Gluttony Layer's effects, though, there would be answers aplenty to be hungering after – the mysterious butterfly accompanying Ariel, the question of Rei's lack of memories... and of course, the mystery girl who seems determined to see you all returned to mindless Specters once again.
Do you still believe you have what it takes to travel to the bottom of Purgatory and restore things to their natural order?
There's only one way to find out for sure.
[ ... And we're back! After our holiday break, the Gula chapter of Can Cry's metaplot is now continuing! Happy New Year, Executors - let's see what you make of it! ]

done
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You are very clearly still Orthrus. Your form has changed, but your mind, your personality, are still the very same as we've known all this time. Rest very much assured that this isn't a mere physical connection.
Plus, you're much cozier to nap on.
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[phoenix.]
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He’s stunned silent for a moment though, his dog mouth hanging just slightly open. He can’t help but think back, back to when he first transformed into his humanoid form, when he was so afraid he wouldn’t be able to stay with Patroclus because he was a beast. How he focused so hard all night to change into someone who could be with him without any problem. He thinks about how scared he was to show this form to Odysseus, that it might change her feelings as well, and yet when she finally saw it she said the exact same thing.
You’re still you.
He closes his eyes then, feeling them starting to water a little. ]
Th… Thank you. That means—
[ …but as reassuring as it is, he still remains frustrated. All he wants to do is right now, more than anything, is just hold their hands. One in each of his, like the way he, Odysseus and Orpheus used to—
He doesn’t even notice that with the swelling feeling of warmth and affection in his chest that his body has been covered in a soft light. Or that once it’s gone the face Chiron is now holding is his familiar human one again. ]
—more than you know.
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[...Given that he landed with his head in Orthrus' lap, that was less of a problem than it could have been.]
Ah...hello? Do I dare presume I've missed something?
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He's kind of just dumbfounded by it all, the realization slowly sinking in as all this happens. Once his mouth is free again he knows he should apologize to Phoenix asap and yet-- ]
...Ah?
[ ...is the most he manages. ]
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[Deciding he was quite comfortable where he was, actually, Phoenix chose to put a hand over one of Chiron's on Orthrus' face.]
Seems you were worried over very little, my dear.