(march catch-all) OH LOOK, THE HANDS ARE BACK

[vestigemods]

MARCH CATCH-ALL

► I WONDER IF THEY LIKE VEGEMITE?

Though Spring isn't quite in full swing just yet, life in the containment zone definitely seems to think otherwise. Plants are sprouting new growth without a care in the world, woodland creatures have lost that mildly haunted edge they've had since late fall, and the number of juvenile raccoons in the general lake vicinity is honestly just ludicrous.

In fact, if Foodland's anything to judge by, the Technicians might be on some sort of 'go forth and grow shit' kick in general. They have seed packets at ready, right there on a rack by the checkout counters - and to those unfamiliar with St. Paddy's Day, it quite likely seems that the holiday decor has been replaced by just... a general celebration of greenery, as a concept.

Speaking of greenery, a few unlucky souls get to go on a bit of an impromptu field-trip through shrubbery hell a bit later this month - but let's not let that spoil the mood, shall we? It's only a little death, nothing to get worked up about.

► MOD NOTES

• This is the March Catch-All Log, for any non-event action top-levels throughout the month. Large gatherings (parties, meetings, etc) are still encouraged to post their own logs for organizational purposes!
• There will be an event log for all things pertaining to the Twists And Bloody Turns event, so keep an eye out for that.
• Refer to the bottom half of the March Bulletin for any March-specific info to potentially include in your prompts! The above blurb is honestly just mood-setting flavortext.
• Because this is a catch-all for everywhere + all month, try to remember to label your top-levels with identifying information like the IC date and location of each prompt (whether in the subject or in the prompt title within the comment)
• Any questions can be directed to this top-level or, for a quicker response, to Trace on discord/plurk.

Comments

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[legbreakings]

[ Normally, Jiang Cheng would be walking right past Wen Ning, as he prefers to ignore his vexing presence - it seems less painful and conflict-prone for both of them if they just avoid another.

Today, however, he doesn't really have anything better to do while he waits for either Wei Wuxian or Lan Sizhui to get home so he can torment some not-family. And, well, he is at least somewhat curious what is happening here, so he approaches, though he still starts at being addressed. ]

I'm still amazed that anything they give us is edible at all... but I would choose the radishes.

[ Spoken like someone who hasn't been eating radishes for years. ]

[lookslikeacinnamonroll]

[ Wen Ning looks down at the packet of radish seeds, as if suddenly distrustful of it. ]

I suppose... They have to feed us, to keep us alive so that they can kill us later? It would be no fair if we just died of starvation, would it?

[legbreakings]

It would be a painful death, though, and our suffering should keep them entertained for a while.

[ But now he is thinking, even if more turned inward than side-eyeing the radish seeds. ]

Maybe they can't bring us back from starvation. Maybe the only damage they can repair is that from sudden, violent damage, not from a creeping death of the entire body slowly ceasing to function.