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[nocawsforconcern]

Who: Enna and you!
What: dumb crow attempts to loot an entire city
When: Sept 19
Where: Incendia, Keystone Rise
Warnings: stealing shit

[Lately, stuff has been disappearing from Incendia. Not anything useful, exactly. Just things... shiny, or fun. The culprit? Well, Enna's been busy. She hasn't been socializing much, instead focusing on wandering around, and looting.

You may find her at a jewelry store, where she is currently... well, picking it completely clean. You might see her mutter something and touch one of the display cases, where the lock suddenly clicks open without any problems, and she starts pulling things out. Shiny gems and jewels are what catch her attention, mostly, but anything that is sufficiently Shiny gets thrown in one of the... four or five duffel bags, all hanging from her shoulders. She seems to be intent on filling up all of them.

You may also find her at a crafts store, where she is loading up on... shiny beads and baubles, along with some colorful thread, but ignoring anything else. Money is completely ignored, only things that look interesting are being taken.

Alternately, you may find her at Keystone Rise, where she's returning with a whole absurd pile of stuff. She's borrowed a few of the minecarts from the mines, and they're wheeling after her, apparently on their own, filled with just... piles and piles of stuff. It's gone past just her normal shiny obsession. Clothes, games, anything she could find... Although one of them appears to have been stocked full of knives. Kitchen knives, throwing knives, novelty fantasy knives, the works. It's just a minecart full of sharps.

And as she takes it to her room, she opens the door, and a whole mess of stuff falls out like an overstuffed closet. She's stuffed her room full of so much useless shit.

(Bonus prompt: You may find her walking out of the adult store, holding aloft... something. (NSFW warning on that image.) She doesn't seem to be thinking about what it is, just what it's made of.)]

Comments

Jewelry Store

[bastilashan]

[Bastila has not been told whether or not the people pulled into Incendia are allowed to just take things. She goes into the jewelry store because she is a human female and, like most of our kind, she happens to like jewelry. Is it a stereotype if it is true of the majority?]

Oh! Hi, Enna. What have you got there? I know you like shiny treasures, so this store must be really interesting to you.

[nocawsforconcern]

Caw...

[What does she have here? She looks down at her bags, then back up.]

Everything! I've got everything.

[bastilashan]

I can see that. It is just... are you sure it is alright? I do not think that we are supposed to just take whatever we want.

[Bastila is definitely not comfortable with stealing.]

[nocawsforconcern]

Why wouldn't it be? No one lives here. It's like finding a buried treasure chest, or something.

[She continues to shovel jewels into her bags while talking.]

Anyone who owned it is long dead. And that means it's treasure for the taking. So it's mine now.

[bastilashan]

[Bastila looks at the dust and senses the general neglect of the place.]

I guess so. So, why do you like treasure so much? I remember you saying that you like shiny things, but I do not think you ever explained why.

[nocawsforconcern]

... I don't understand.

[???]

Do you have a reason you like things?

[bastilashan]

[Bastila thinks long and hard about that one.]

Sometimes I do. I mean, if I know that something is really good for me, then I tend to like it more. If something reminds me of my father, then I tend to like that. Other times, there are things that I like without knowing why.

[nocawsforconcern]

Then isn't it fine?

[She tilts her head.]

... If I don't have them, it's itchy.

[Also Jewelry Store]

[tomatowizard]

[Someone else beat you here, Enna! And she's ALSO ransacking the place! She's leaving an awfully lot behind, though. Specifically, everything silver is disappearing into a bag she found.

Samata froze when she saw Enna, like someone who had been caught doing something she shouldn't have.]

Ah...

[nocawsforconcern]

[Well. Good news: Enna's got like, six duffel bags over her shoulders, so she's definitely not judging.

Bad news: She's diving for some of the stuff.]

No fair! I want them!

[tomatowizard]

[Samata tries to hold Enna back with one hand while holding her bag up in the air with the other hand]

You've clearly got PLENTY!

[nocawsforconcern]

But not enough!

[FLAILING....

on one hand, she's supernaturally strong (because she's using Hercules' power to carry all these damn bags)

on the other she's also very short.]

[tomatowizard]

I need this for very important experiments!

[Damn her noodly arms. Samata is a bit taller, but she's getting pushed backwards by Enna's significantly superior strength.]

[nocawsforconcern]

-- Don't do experiments to my treasure! It's treasure! It's not for doing bad things to!

[.... she may think experiments just mean explosions.]

[tomatowizard]

How is it YOUR treasure!? I found it first!

[Explosions probably won't be involved. Hopefully.]

[nocawsforconcern]

Because it called me here!

[that is not even remotely how it works but good luck getting her to explain in a way that makes any kind of sense]

Bonus!

[thedarkheir]

(Wait there's a sex shop here...?)

[Soma pauses as he first recognizes who is walking out, then what she's holding, his face going from white to pink, to red]

What are you doing...?

Re: Bonus!

[nocawsforconcern]

[THERE SURE IS

she's waving the thing at him. either she doesn't know what it is, or she just doesn't care.]

Look what I found! Sparkly shiny!

craft store

[bloodyashes]

[Enna can keep her beads and glitter - Asch is here for something else entirely, which seems to be mostly... geometric and drafting supplies? As well as pencils and, apparently, the largest sketchbooks he can find.

... Which, admittedly, considering that the store has 48x36 inch pads of newsprint-type paper, is pretty large. The music around him is just playing a sort of ambient town theme, but he hasn't bothered to try and keep it under control for the moment, so it's entirely possible that it will catch Enna's attention. (Honestly, just another living body around, especially a Chosen One, will probably attract Enna's attention.)

But regardless, when they eventually pass close enough to each other, the music changes, and Asch looks up.]

Do you... really need all that?

[Says the guy holding six sketchbooks.]

[nocawsforconcern]

-- Music!

[She perks up, completely ignoring his question.]

Hey, hey, how are you doing that? Is that music yours? How do you do it?

[bloodyashes]

It kind of does it on its own.

[He's getting really used to that question, luckily.]

Something about how my powers interact with this place makes it... do that.

[nocawsforconcern]

Oh... Weird. But fun! Cool power! Are you from Lyra?

[bloodyashes]

Never heard of it.

[Enna you know the shape this conversation is probably going take by now, right? Right?

... Yeah no it's Enna.]

I'm from a world called Auldrant, specifically the city of Baticul in the kingdom of Kimlasca.

[And doesn't that feel strange to just... say out loud, after so long.]

[nocawsforconcern]

Oh. Never heard of it.

[She seems to just... accept it, shrug, and move on?]

But it sounds like a great place, if people with powers like yours are there!

[bloodyashes]

[Oh thank goodness.]

There's actually only one other person with the same powers that I have, and they don't normally do this.

[He gestures vaguely, and for a moment the music blares louder before resuming its previous, quiet volume.]