week 2

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 2
[From the day you arrived on the planet, and blinking, stepped into the sun. There's more to see than can ever be seen, and more to do than can ever be done. Yet, still, the whole thing seems...monotonous. Surely there must be some excitement, some showmanship, some sort of plot twist that could keep this show moving onward?

Welcome to week 2, gents.]


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[solomonjihad]

[And its...Astarte. Woo?

In any case, she...is suddenly singing a response.]

Oh, ah, it's all right
I've been singing a lot too...
I guess it makes some sense
considering what we're going through

...

Oh, I...don't really care.

[About the singing, she means.

Its a thing.]

[robitussin]

It's not really the singing that concerns me, but... Thanks, I think?

[a short pause.]

Did you need something to eat? I can get out of your way.

[solomonjihad]

You're welcome.

[She looks down.]

If you don't mind, I just wanted to get some tea.

[robitussin]

Sure.

[She steps out of the way so Astarte can reach the tea.]

So. What do you think of this whole... Thing?

[solomonjihad]

Thank you.

[She quietly takes the tea.]

...I don't know what to think. The idea that humans would...kill for a wish...or anyone.

[She thought it. Just for a second. And then, nothing.

She takes a deep breath.]

I...won't do it.

[robitussin]

[she pauses for a moment, more interested in one part of what she's said than the others.]

...Are you not human?

[solomonjihad]

...No, I'm not.

[She shakes her head.]

I'm...not Undead, either, even though I protect them.

[robitussin]

What are you?

[a small pause.]

If that's not, like... Species-ist.

[solomonjihad]

.....I'm Astarte.

[There's definitely a hint of pride as she tilts her chin up while she response.]

I am a goddess. Her reincarnation.