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daylight vis lornlit. — ❝ lives up to his name. ❞ ([personal profile] sunborne) wrote in [community profile] logsville2020-12-27 03:07 pm

the 1961 advent calendar sucked, huh?

Who: Daylight & Various.
When: Post-December 21 & Post-December 25.
Where: Uptown (Blue Moon Diner) and Loomis Drive.
What: Closed prompt for [personal profile] hydraulics and a quick catch-all for post event interactions.
Warnings: Possible descriptions of And All Through The House's events. Will update as necessary.



CLOSED PROMPT. (FOR MACE.)
It made sense to meet here.

Daylight had become a bit more practical over the years and he took some lessons to core heart these days. It never hurt to meet new faces in public places, even if you have shared circumstances with each other. The Blue Moon Diner was busy enough at night that there was a sense of activity to keep things from being too spooky but it was still enough that he liked to think a proper conversation could take place.

It helps that the bizarre weather is letting up (for now), the snowfall something more manageable for both travel and comfort. It made the Christmas music playing and the soft, peppy chatter of the other scattered customers less disconcerting to hear.

"-Oh! Hey there." Upon spotting the man, Daylight stands up from the booth he's sitting on, putting out his hand in an offer of a handshake. "Nice to meet you in person." Daylight gives a little grin, self-deprecating and bashful in a way. "Sorry if I'm not all that impressive to see. They had to tweak me a bit so I fit right in, I guess"

OPEN PROMPT. (FOR POST-DECEMBER 25.)
At least he got a consolation prize.

Standing on the doorstep of his home in Loomis Drive, bundled up for a hike through the mountains than a trip through the town, Daylight couldn't help but chuckle when he opened his present. He's tickled pink upon seeing what he got, turning it this way and that as if to make sure it's real. Well... It's a book. One about prayers, too, so there's that. The quality of the book intrigues him and so is the fact it's clearly meant for kids. He wonders if that's connected to...

"Hmm?" Daylight, hearing the crunch of snow ahead of him, looks up. He grins in relief when he sees they're not sporting a too-wide grin, probably sporting a look of WTFness and confusion like he had upon waking up. Someone like him then, he bets/hopes. "Hey there. Noticed anything different about today?"

Like how it's completely normal?
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-01 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Papyrus snapped out of it, eventually," Sans says--and that's all he says about Papyrus's situation, because he doesn't really want to think about it. But Daylight should know that it can end. "Saw some other people around who I saw actin' normal at that Christmas party, too. Don't know how they're doin' now."
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-02 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Could be," Sans says, which is only slightly better than 'don't get your hopes up'. "It seems like everything's stopped, but it's only been a day, so don't go running off to that Christmas village if it's still around or anything."

Not that Sans would stop him, but Daylight is pretty cool. Sans would rather he did not throw himself into the jaws of deer creatures, if they're still hanging around that place.
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-03 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
Sans has to wonder just how hard Daylight plans on being able to swing that bat. But he did see Takame fight one of those things with his bare hands, so maybe human bodies are just--like that? Well, Sans isn't going to try anything like that out with his. As far as things being safe now, well, Sans isn't ready to commit.

"It's probably different weird stuff happening right now, if anything's happening."
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-03 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
The new year... A celebration of time going forward. Even if it's gone backward, or something, Sans does like the idea in spite of himself. In spite of himself, because it's not like time is normal here, they missed November, he can hardly remember October. But, well.

"Hey, I'm always up for an excuse to eat more food. I've got a pretty bad habit of fallin' asleep before midnight gets here, though."

But this time maybe not. Just to see things go forward. (He'll be disappointed, later.)
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-08 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh boy, my own personal wake up call." Usually that's Papyrus's job; hopefully Papyrus will be excited to know the job is now being outsourced. "I might just leave the tree up, actually. It's great."

How long will he be allowed to get away with that? Only time will tell.
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-09 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's too bad the car didn't fit in the garage like that," Sans says, and it sounds like he means it--that was hilarious and he would have loved to just leave it there like that. "If Lorna takes it down I won't stop her, I guess. But I'm at least keeping the pickle tree stocked."

Daylight may have seen those at the Christmas gala! Sans stole one.
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[personal profile] ribticklers 2021-01-11 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Start sayin' stuff like that and I'm gonna trip into an open sewer or somethin'," Sans says, but he appreciates it anyway and it shows on his face just a bit. "Glad to know you didn't get eaten by deer either, though."