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The next time you come back to the house, hoping for more of the good candy, all the lights are on. And there's someone finally home! It's... someone you've met before. Solid and real, looking at you with a friendly grin.

"𝑂ℎ ℎ𝑖! 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 𝐻𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛! 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟— 𝑢ℎ... 𝐻𝑢ℎ? 𝑁𝑜, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑤𝑒'𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒... 𝐼'𝑚 𝓐𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓮!"

They look at you quizzically and with no recognition. But it has to be them... ᴴᵒʷ ˢᵗʳᵃⁿᵍᵉ‧‧‧

"𝑆𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑦 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡!" they say with a smile, hoisting the pot of flowers in their arms. "𝐼 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑠! 𝑀𝑢𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑟~ 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢? 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒?"

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Prompt II: What is your Kalon's favorite flower?

Code: Select all

[b]user + ID:[/b]
[b]kalon:[/b]
[b]prompt:[/b]

[boogiebug]

user + ID: boogiebug 1118796
kalon: Lumin
prompt:
"my favourite flower is the skeleton flower...so delicate and beautiful."

[luvarien]

user + ID: luvarien + 308588
kalon participating: gnarpy!
prompt: they seem quite taken with all the flowers being set up, hovering around them quizzically even before the question is asked of them. he does answer quite quickly, but it's not in a language you understand. he seems to realise this after a moment, and looks around again for a means of conveying his response. it tries gesturing briefly, but settles on just doodling a slightly messy rendition of what you're fairly sure are snapdragons and pointing at them cheerfully.

[Smokyskies]

user + ID: Smokyskies + 1108605
kalon: Roka
prompt: "Definitely the Pansy. They come in so many colors and are all so unique'

[jinkori]

user + ID: jinkori + 942285
kalon: qingliu
prompt: white lotus~

[calimaricutlery]

Username+ID#: CalimariCutlery + 1097472
Kalon Participating: Aitiére
Prompt: “Lisianthuses!” Aitiére lights up with his answer as though he had been waiting for someone to ask- “Symbols of lifelong bonds, gratitude and appreciation, and such beautiful flowers with such delicate colours in appearance as well-“ it is almost soliloquising rather than actually answering the question at this point, and decides out loud that it should buy some. He wanders away undeterred by the atmosphere of the season, seemingly determined to get someone a gift.

[_silentsiren_]

Kalon : Catherine

Username + ID: _silentsiren_ + 804746
Prompt:
"I've always loved a good bleeding heart."

[scadualtus.]

user + ID: scadualtus. + 674152
kalon: Ophis
prompt: He thinks for a moment, then a tiny smile rises to his face. "Sunflowers. They remind me of my beloved spouse."

[MirrorMask]

user + ID: MirrorMask + 29018
kalon: Judas
prompt: Grass sways in a breezeless night, with such tightly knit movement the presentation looks oddly coordinated ( regularly rehearsed, for the rare chance to perform once every b̶l̶u̶e̶ moon ) the gesture covers ever inch of the field ( rolling hills would be more of an adept phrasing ) yet the landscape is devoid of any color, monumentally monochrome it feels like stepping into a drawing rather anything capable of reality. The silhouette of a man is unmistakable, the crimson ( wine, burgundy, vermilion ) dripping off his frame is even more apparent. Sodden with the color, could he be the physical embodiment of such a visceral pigment? Saturated, it flows down his frame obscuring anything below the navel in cascading falls of scarlet ( rose, garnet, maroon ) till it reaches the gray ( or what was once neutral ). A flick of the wrist and it splatters outwards, the monocot momentarily stops gyring and everything with it, an oppressive force descends afflicting the suffocating sensation of a blown out candle ( that not even clawing at one's neck could relieve, could remedy ). It shifts, it twists and it suddenly it exists; nature's orans, the distinct shape of spider lilies face skyward their petals posturing, praying, pleading to the figure whom graciously given them life ( beating at ankles in the shape of gangly hands, do they seek penance, praise ). He turns ( finally ), face so indescribably stunning there's certainly a statue made in honor ( perhaps even two, for the first wasn't commissioned with the intent of allurement, to depict this unhealthy beauty in such a sublime nature that distracts from worship, from divinity ). Lips move, ears only catching it moments later for the words are witchcraft, spell casted out into the open air.
-"Goodbye." But it could of easily been the name of the very flowers themselves ( for it means the same thing ), as now what was once drawn in ink suddenly is boldly painted in red's radiance. They're everywhere, those flowers ( his favorite ).

[Melonbread]

user + ID: Melonbread + 371786
kalon: Shulan
prompt:

"I rather like orchids," Shulan replies, voice and expression mild, per usual. "They come in a variety of delightful hues, and aren't too difficult to keep alive if you pick the correct variety. Excellent for adding a touch of elegance to any space."