1. Has any one of you seen a white-haired man with a prosthetic arm? You'll know it when you see it. 2. Who dropped these scales? 3. Who owns the plot of crops?
Answering my question with another question is not, actually, conducive to getting anywhere with this discussion.
My name is Ignis Scientia. Coincidentally, I'm also the answer to your third question, of sorts — the garden is meant to provide food for everyone in this town, so in that respect it "belongs" to everyone, but I was one of the two people who originally cultivated it.
And given that you said "How do you know Adam" as opposed to "how do you know me", I'll assume the two of you are not one and the same, so I'll ask again. What is your interest in him?
I wish I could answer your second question. Whoever they are, they must have a significant amount of power to make us act in such strange ways... I didn't think magic like this existed.
[ this isn't the work of any magical girl she's come across. dropping scales doesn't seem like a very productive way to fight witches, which means that this might be something different altogether. it's worth investigating, but it's also not the only question that's been posed. ]
[ it had taken her some time and thought after reading the responses on her own forum post to answer this. she could easily lie and say that she thought that only things like magic tricks existed, but would that really be productive to her time here? how much value is there in keeping secrets about magic when it seems to be the norm?
maybe taking a baby step would be easier than plunging in. ]
The sort that heroes of justice use to protect people. Magic used to defeat creatures that threaten to throw humanity into chaos - that's the kind that I'm familiar with.
1. No. Sorry. If I do I'll make sure to let you know.
2. Sometimes, things just show up in town. When I got here it was puppets that tried to make us act out fairytales. And after that a castle had appeared in the woods. Another time trees started invading the town's outskirts. And that's just the stuff that's happened since I got here and, trust me, I haven't been here that long compared to some of the other people here.
3. Looks like you already got the answer to this, so I'll just...skip this one.
Only if the amusement park can also make costumes magically appear on your body and then make it so you can't take it off.
And it's not...our fairytales. Just random one. I was stuck as Snow White for a couple of days. I kept getting old women at my door offering me poisoned apples. And then I was Goldilocks and I swear, every door I opened took me to someone else's house and there'd always be porridge.
It was pretty harmless in the end. Just...really, really weird.
#2471A3
[OH HERE WE GO.]
I presume I have the pleasure of speaking with Adam, then?
no subject
wait, what? intelligently: ]
What? Yeah, he's
You have Shiro?
How do you know Adam?
no subject
[He thought he was in a cell.]
Your name and interest in him, please.
no subject
no subject
My name is Ignis Scientia. Coincidentally, I'm also the answer to your third question, of sorts — the garden is meant to provide food for everyone in this town, so in that respect it "belongs" to everyone, but I was one of the two people who originally cultivated it.
And given that you said "How do you know Adam" as opposed to "how do you know me", I'll assume the two of you are not one and the same, so I'll ask again. What is your interest in him?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
#FFF59D
no subject
who's that?
no subject
no subject
who are YOU
what army?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
#A2F9FF
2 uhm probably the town thats a thing that happens here
a lot
3 ignis, but i think you already met him?
no subject
what do you mean it's a thing that happens a lot?
no subject
i made it after we started getting color back to food
this town does weird things
a LOT
no subject
and how did the color get removed from here in the first place?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
#E5C76C
[ this isn't the work of any magical girl she's come across. dropping scales doesn't seem like a very productive way to fight witches, which means that this might be something different altogether. it's worth investigating, but it's also not the only question that's been posed. ]
Are you looking for a friend of yours?
no subject
what kind of magic did you think exists?
no subject
maybe taking a baby step would be easier than plunging in. ]
The sort that heroes of justice use to protect people. Magic used to defeat creatures that threaten to throw humanity into chaos - that's the kind that I'm familiar with.
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
#00FF1
1. No. Sorry. If I do I'll make sure to let you know.
2. Sometimes, things just show up in town. When I got here it was puppets that tried to make us act out fairytales. And after that a castle had appeared in the woods. Another time trees started invading the town's outskirts. And that's just the stuff that's happened since I got here and, trust me, I haven't been here that long compared to some of the other people here.
3. Looks like you already got the answer to this, so I'll just...skip this one.
no subject
no subject
And it's not...our fairytales. Just random one. I was stuck as Snow White for a couple of days. I kept getting old women at my door offering me poisoned apples. And then I was Goldilocks and I swear, every door I opened took me to someone else's house and there'd always be porridge.
It was pretty harmless in the end. Just...really, really weird.
no subject
does this happen a lot?
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
#FBFF9E
no subject
no subject
no subject
(no subject)