mayfield_rpg | first full moon ☾

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first full moon ☾

[phone - open]

That's not precisely how I expected to wake up yesterday, but all things considered, it could be worse.

Well then, introductions, I suppose. Best as I can manage, at least. My name is Remus, and I assure you that I am a completely uninteresting human being. So uninteresting, I can't rightly think how to introduce myself, apparently.

[sigh] I always was crap at this.

I'm still-- still trying to work everything out here, so if someone would be so kind as to entertain a few questions? I realize we're all relatively in the dark here, but...

Ah, never mind.

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You're talking to one! I would give you proof but I don't know which house is yours.

Ah, that. ...well, 1485 Kramden Road, if you should feel like dropping by.

[Because really, this he has to see.]

I know where that is! Keep your eyes on the sky.

[He much prefers to fly now that he has his wings and troll body back. Well, he'd like it more if it was night, but this sun doesn't burn him so he's gotten used to the light.

What arrives first is glittery bronze powder falling from his wings and a shadow. not long after he comes in for a graceful landing.]

[Remus has taken up a perch at the front window, staring out over the perfectly-manicured lawn and the cookie-cutter house across the street. He's almost stared himself into a lull when the troll flutters in and lands, perking up as his brow rises practically to his hairline.]

Bloody hell.

[After a bit of scrambling, Remus manages to get hurry outside, eyes still rather large during his approach.]

Can't say I've ever seen a troll, but I'm fairly sure the ones where I come from don't look like you. Look-- look at your wings. You're brilliant.

[He laughs, voice loud and strident. How he moves with horns that big the world may never know, but he does hold the wings out fully extended to be admired.]

They are uniquely me! I'm the only troll in living memory that's had such a miraculous pupation. I'm called Summoner.

Summoner.

[Doesn't sound like much of a name to Remus, but far be it from him to judge that sort of thing. He circles Summoner once, carefully taking in the troll's appearance, before coming to stop in front of him with a rather ridiculous smile.]

Well, Summoner. It's very good to meet you.

[But then the pieces start to come together in his mind, and his face starts to fall a bit.]

Then-- You said you didn't first arrive, looking like this?

[He holds still for the inspection, smile bright (though with a little well-concealed sadness for the very perceptive to find), and then the wings fold up surprisingly well when Remus comes around to face him.]

It's good to meet you too Remus. And yes! I looked as human as you when I arrived. I got my wings back first then the rest of my body when I woke up a few days ago.

Ah...

[Remus isn't the best at concealing his emotions, but he at least manages to poker-face rather well before the anxiety starts to kick in. That's-- well, it's worrying, at best.]

How long were you here, before that happened?

Hm! About two weeks for my wings to return. There was a strange event where our memories were changed. I think! My memories are fuzzy from that time.

I'm not sure what caused this latest one entirely. I was [He pauses] droned for a while.

[He knows why, of course, but it's still uncomfortable to think about. The discomfort shows.]

[Ignore the panic ignore the panic ignore the panic]

Two weeks? Is that all?

[Remus glances skyward, a bit shiftily.]

Then-- do you have to be "droned" for these things to come back? Or do they all happen spontaneously?

They happen after the strange events I've spoken about. A person is droned for apparently disobeying the "rules" here. Or any arbitrary reason.

[Remus draws a deep breath, and releases it with a slow sputtering of his lips. It's alright, then. Perhaps he has a choice in this.]

Well, you're-- you're brilliant, aren't you? I suppose you were relieved to have your proper form back?

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