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let's set d o w n some ([personal profile] groundrules) wrote in [community profile] westwhere2022-08-13 03:17 pm

serthica: war & peace


Clockwork Serthica’s arrival event stretches til around 3 September. You’re welcome to hit up this log or make your own entries. Characters not assigned to a region can still access it, as long as they’re discreet.

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WAR & PEACE




SUMMARY: The Merchant assigns the group to determine if the dead lurk within Serthica’s adversarial halves. Eidris and Minaras hold a summit to normalise trade within Serthica’s elusive Neutral Zone — while a resistance movements attempts to capture Minaras lead figure Arabella. In Eidris, locals must calm a maddened dragon and her cohort and retrieve her hatching eggs. Minaras hosts its eerie civic indoctrination that seeks to extirpate physical and moral decay.


FAIR FORTUNE | SWITZERLAND | EIDRIS: THERE BE DRAGONS | MINARAS: EYES ON YOU




FAIR FORTUNE

The party at sea is smuggled into Serthica with help from false passport papers secured by their Mouse House companions. The two groups meet at Serthica’s port customs, in time for the Merchant’s private transmission:

Good afternoon. I salute and thank the efforts of our recent additions. You performed exceptionally.

You will hear Serthica is sundered by war, sickness and irreconcilable differences. In truth, she is likely divided by the interests of those who weaponise fear and manipulate opportunity.

In Eidris, they claim Minaraians are not human. In Minaras, they speak the same of Eidris. Disgust, dismay and paranoia have created a… system of profound physical avoidance. If this is mere fearmongering, it is distasteful, but inconsequential. However… if one of the citadel’s halves has succumbed to the dead, who now know to feign they yet live… this marks a dire escalation. You must study this.

Your transportation beacon sleeps in the holy grounds of Vassarizhia. It will light within months, when the Heart’s clock quiets for its annual winding. You may visit the grounds during the upcoming trade summit.

While in Serthica, your only objectives are to survive until the beacon’s eye opens, and to discover the dead present. I pray but question you will prevail.





SWITZERLAND

After a lengthy inspection of their passport papers, the party is steered towards the Sanctuary of Serthica’s Neutral Zonea vast institute near Serthica’s great clock tower. Here, representatives of Eidris and Minaras assemble at midday for peaceful negotiations to improve distant trade relations.

■ The Merchant recommends mingling to broaden your investigation into Serthica’s dead. Even Minaras leading figurehead Arabella will attend.

■ For peace-keeping, entrants to the Sanctuary must surrender their weapons or allow them to be sealed, if they want to carry them in. Weapons are released on departure. Physical enhancements that characters cannot remove (ex: vampire fangs) are excepted.

■ Those who are unwilling to give up or seal their weapons can head on to Eidris and Minaras.

■ Summit attendants receive badges reflecting their Serthica identities, or can divert the greeting droid and liberate the insignia of a delayed delegation. Higher-ranking badges earns you more lenient treatment and higher security clearance.

Eidris attendants receive golden armbands or scarves, those of Minaras dark blue.

■ In bustling halls, officials negotiate grain exchanges, new train railways, the currency exchange rate and the saddening conditions of Mouse House exiles. Alas, if only someone (not them) could help.

■ Those drafted into the talks are toasted with a green, mint-like potion — an unadvertised truth serum intended to keep negotiations honest. The potion’s effects last two to four hours, compelling truth but not speech. But do talk: candour wins answers.

■ Artisans display their finest novelty items in the main reception hall. Aggressively enthusiastic traders seek testers and investors for their wares — potent opiates, goggles that show you the world in 10 years’ time, even detailed plans for luxury teahouses offering droid companionship. Extricate yourself with as much coin and dignity as possible.


SLEEP, CHILD, SLEEP
■ The great clock of the Neutral Zone strikes 18:00, triggering a light three-minute earthquake and the rise of nocturnal Minaras.

■ The Sanctuary loses all electric power. As servants rush for candles, you might notice some native summit delegates behave peculiarly: their eyes look glassy, faces trapped in an expression of comical, exaggerated dismay. Many are frozen in tense positions. Others move in sluggish, uncoordinated and jerky spasms. One might catch your wrist and attempt to speak in staggered, guttural croaks.

■ Lights return once the earthquake finishes. Locals resume regularly and do not seem to have noticed any erratic behaviour.


SLEEP, CHILD, SLEEP
CONTENT WARNING: TERROR ATTACK

■ Starting her speech, Arabella of Minaras calls a tribute for those lost to the great Culling sickness that struck Serthica mere years before. The vigil is interrupted by a fusillade of rifle shots fired from outside, through the Sanctuary’s wall-long windows.

■ The bullets exclusively target Minaras delegates and do not contain gunpowder, but a thickened, pale liquid. Once shot, those wounded experience a hysterical, incontrollable terror and the certainty that their greatest fear is hunting them. Many of the shot delegates develop an instant flight response and seek to claw their way out of the Sanctuary, with no care for whom they trample in their path. This terror lasts 30-60 minutes. Please content warn if you graphically describe your character’s greatest fear.

■ As rifle gunshots die down, a voice from outside introduces the Remembrance coalition, pledging safety if the summit surrenders Arabella.

■ The Sanctuary activates emergency measures: protective magical wards start to slowly reinforce, while attendants risk their lives to return characters’ weapons.

■ You could team up and help Arabella’s few remaining guards to escort her to safety in Minaras. Drop a line if you take this route.

■ Outside, you find the Sanctuary’s grounds have been drenched in a thick fog that barely allows you to see steps ahead. Your senses dull, and you are gradually prone to sleep — while masked men close in with rifles and vicious droid hunting hounds.

■ Help Sanctuary guards take out the assailants — and submit your character for a RNG draw to interrogate a lone captive.

■ Characters who later investigate the Sanctuary can find some of its windows have been very carefully pricked, fissured or even minutely holed, easing the way for attack.


Crawl back to your home base in Eidris or Minaras — you need the beauty sleep.



EIDRIS | THERE BE DRAGONS

Eidris’s relaxed atmosphere might balm your rattled nerves after the Sanctuary’s disasters. Startled citizens gather to offer you help settling in, while dragons seek you out to curl up and nuzzle.

Eidris is governed by natural order and harmony, achieved through firm etiquette, consideration and reminders to slow down. You can hole up in a room in one of the many abandoned and repurposed villas, or group up to take a whole house. Local technology is a blend of mechanical gears and magic that substitutes fuels. Sorcerers are frequent, boastful and admired.

Dig deeper, and you’ll find the people of Eidris are unwilling to linger on negative experiences and gradually lose memory of them. If queried, many natives have normalised intermittent amnesia, with some using their link to their dragons to stay anchored in the present.

■ Acclimate to your roles in Eidris and enjoy the sweet welcome of neighbourly gifted meals and knitwear and a personal, signed letter of support from king Thivar.

Eidris prepares for the rare hatching of dragon eggs, lain by the beautiful fire-breathing Aiva — one of the fewer martial dragons used by Eidris’ military. Two weeks into your stay (around 25 August, forward date at will), word spreads that Aiva’s mate has been deeply injured by a Minaras scouting ship during the 6:00-7:00 overlap period when the two citadel halves are both overground.

■ A panicked, distrustful Aiva collects her silver-shelled eggs from the formal nest quarters, hiding them on the rooftops or in the balconies of tall, dangerous buildings. Several other martial dragons assist Aiva by guarding these hideaways until the young dragons can hatch.

Eidris calls back most transport dragons to avoid altercation with their fire-breathing, paranoid brethren. This might strand some riders on the nearest decrepit rooftop, while testy dragons fly by. They don’t initiate attack, but are more prone to warning tail sweeps or light charring, if you come close.

■ Dragon lord Cain d’Ubiq urges riders that can reconnect with their dragons to help retrieve the 1m, 50-kg eggs and deliver them back to the dragon grounds nest before they hatch by sundown — terrorising the baby dragons that wake alone and ripping into local architecture. Other riders are needed to spread a trail of deep incense smoke in the air that can soothe dragons from their outburst. Lend a hand!

■ Characters who enlisted for dragon riding on arrival could be middling riders by this point.

Aiva’s children hatch moments before the clock ticks 18:00 and Minaras also surges overground. Characters linked to a dragon feel the birth: first as an overwhelming exuberance, then as an all-consuming and irrational dread that briefly reduces them to inexplicable tears.




MINARAS | EYES ON YOU

A sharp departure from Eidris’ laissez-faire is watchful Minaras, where citizens obsess with schedules, orderliness and time — as if every second is both borrowed and wasted.

Newcomers can choose between one-person 2.5x2.5m ‘sleep units’ in packed industrial homes, or pool funds to rent small refurbished alcoves that once served as hospital or science halls. Space is a luxury, silence a myth: helper droids constantly fuss after their masters, steam engines cough outside, and the gentle thrum on the streets betrays the current-shifting omnipresence of large Watch ships.

Civic sound systems periodically bleat reminders for citizens to STAY HALE, STAY WHOLE, alongside tips for basic droid care, the latest in scientific discoveries, paid ads and reminders not to park your robotic carriage near hydrants.

■ Quickly learn the ropes of your assumed identity, as Minaraians have a duty to report peculiar behaviours.

■ Watch ships prevent lawbreaking while Minaras is overground. Crime rates spike rapidly when Minaras falls underground.

■ More than violence, Minaraians appear to fear their pocket watch times being wrong, filth and sickness. The smallest cough earns a stern glance and a wide berth.

■ As part of Minaras’ periodic social indoctrination, you are robotically escorted alongside your peers and other unrelated Minaraians to a civic integration centre. Here, you take turns before a mechanical droid sphinx labelled ASCLEPIOS that asks, ”What rots you? and compels an honest answer (this can be emotional, mental or physical sickness, minor or severe).

■ A painless tattoo appears on the back of your hand, listing your Decay (ex: ‘malnourishment,’ ‘a choleric temper’). Others in the indoctrination centre must help you mend through acts of care (ex: cooking you a meal, helping you meditate). The tattoo fades after 72 hours, or once sufficient acts of care have ‘cured’ you.

■ After one week (around 20 August, but feel free to forward date), a transmission from Arabella informs watch, aerial, military and health units that Minaras is changing the daily schedule of its scout ships. The last scouts will now be deployed at 4:15am and return to base by 5:00am.



QUESTIONS

wooden_one: (neutral | resting bitch face)

[personal profile] wooden_one 2022-08-30 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
That's because some people have more curiosity than sense.

[He looked out of the alleyway, assured that there was no one else before stepping out. He doesn't gesture to be followed but well, he felt that should be obvious.]

...when you say that half of the city is monitored. Is it the entire area?
wooden_one: (neutral | what now)

[personal profile] wooden_one 2022-08-30 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[He listens, patient and without any attempts at interrupting.

He largely agrees with what Xie Lian says. He feels the same about most of it.

But as for how gods should be...he has heard those arguments before. He heard them the night he had been disowned by his own shizun. It seems the idea of godhood were the same everywhere.]


...why are you apologizing? [He sounds annoyed. Then, after a brief pause he added,] Being a cultivation master doesn't mean anything in this case. The man who had once taught me said much the same thing, that I should ignore the suffering of others in order to cultivate for the sake of ascension.
hatejakku: (i do what i want)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-08-30 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh... That's even harder.

It sounds like a trick question, that this man is wanting for some particular answer. Like there is a correct answer, at all. And Finn's sure that the only answers he has are the wrong ones.

He hates this tattoo... Instead of remaining silent for too long again and overthinking it, he just speaks. Honesty can be the only right thing to say. ]


I'm just me... I'm a soldier, a general, a leader. A friend... I just want to be someone that can help people. Or someone that doesn't have to think about wars and battles.

[ But that last one still feels impossible, so he shrugs. ]

I'm still trying to figure out who I am. More than what they made me and more than just surviving them, yeah, but... figuring that out while still being in the fight is pretty hard.

[ He's not even looking at him anymore, sorry. Finn rubs a thumb over the back of his hand like he can make it go away if he scrubs hard enough. ]
hatejakku: (begging)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-08-30 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. One of those from the ships. Weirdly enough, Finn feels like that explains some of this. Explains what exactly, he's not sure. ]

I am, yeah. It's good to meet you.

Does, uh- Does she have a name?

[ Look, droids are practically people where he's from. He's actually found it odd that she hasn't spoken yet. In fact- ]

Is she okay?
thedreamer: (061)

[personal profile] thedreamer 2022-08-30 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Working alone is dumb, too right. You won't die here, mate, promise you that.

[ What exactly gives him any right or authority to make such a promise? Nothing at all really, except the steadfast earnestness of someone who genuinely will do everything he can to make sure this lad gets home safely. ]

Look at you, you're young, you have very good hair, pretty eyes. All the superficial makings of a dashing main character in a story. And they always make it through to the end, don't they?
hatejakku: (the kor)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-08-30 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ They're... definitely somewhere!!

Okay. Okay! Good job, Finn. You've put yourself in the same room as a wolf. Now what? ]


Uh- Let me- Let me just-

[ His head swivels this way and that, searching for answers, until he just grabs a door seemingly at random and throws it open. It's... a linen closet. And he wastes no time in grabbing a freshly cleaned white sheet. And some towels, as an after thought.

He kicks open a swinging door to a kitchen that is blessedly vacant. That may be due to more than just luck, as he's projecting pretty damn hard for people to stay away right now. Who knows if that's really working, though. He's far more worried about not getting mauled to death while tending to this injury. ]


This is stupid. This is stupid- Come this way, boy. Just going to get some water. It's nice and warm in here, right? Maybe we can find something for you to eat? You hungry? Want some food? Food that's not me?

[ He's backed himself up to a sink without realizing it, and turns that sucker on to get the water warm when he decides to just-... Ah, fuck it. Finn carefully puts his things on the counter, keeping his wide eyes on the wolf, before inching closer with an outstretched hand. ]

That's it, buddy. C'mon.
thedreamer: (023)

[personal profile] thedreamer 2022-08-30 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
A name very aptly chosen, then. Well, my friend, drinks we should have then. Very soon. Well, not so much for me, not alcohol anyway. Tea, now, that's a good one. I'd like to hear all of it, whatever you can tell me. We'll swap stories.

[ Not that he has much to offer in that regard. He's only learned a handful of things so far, but perhaps between the two of them, more information can be gleaned. ]
winscenario: (twenty nine.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-08-30 08:12 am (UTC)(link)
Wouldn't be as fun if I spoiled the surprise, would it?

[ Not that it surprises him that she asks; she doesn't strike him as the sort to always appreciate surprises, even good ones. ]

Come on, it'll be worth your while. You'll be back to your numbers before long.
winscenario: (hundred thirty five.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-08-30 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
Wow. You must be really popular around here, [ he jokes with a chuckle, but he's absolutely not complaining, not when it gets him a bottle of champagne.

He picks up his glass too, bright gaze turned to Bones, tilting his head as he gives the question some thought. ]


To... making the most out of every sticky situation, [ he suggests, raising his glass to meet Bones's. ] And how good I look in a corset.
unas: ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (Default)

[personal profile] unas 2022-08-30 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
( there's a raise of her eyebrow at his promise and una's assuming that it's something on the roof )

Alright, show me.
winscenario: (hundred twenty one.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-08-30 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ His smile widens, and he turns to climb back up the stairs. There's a small ledge at the top and he's sure she would manage more than well on her own, but he still offers her a hand. There's a fairly long word written on the back of his hand, and though he doesnt go out of his way to hide it, he still keeps his hand tilted just enough that it's not so easy to read. ]

Watch your step.

[ Just as he says it, something large flies slowly overhead, a huge whale that seems to leap straight out of a cloud. It seems to be made of the cloud itself, and it lets out a long, deep singing wail, almost as if greeting them. ]
unas: ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (Default)

[personal profile] unas 2022-08-30 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
( she takes his hand only right at the top, using him as extra leverage to balance pulling herself up.

una moves around to where he's looking, waiting for what he's showing her but she hears it first. she's seen them during her watches but never heard them or seen it like this )


You were right.

( there's a small smile on her. this is pretty good )
winscenario: (seventeen.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-08-30 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her words get a laugh out of him. She seems pretty happy with the surprise so he'll consider it a win. ]

Of course. Wouldn't drag you up here for nothing.

[ Once the first whale floats past, he gestures to the blanket he has stretched out on the rooftop. ]

Is the work very important or can I convince you to stick around for a little whale watching?
soulsrob: (What will be will be)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm... [She trails off, tapping at her cheek with a thoughtful little frown] That is the question, isn't it? I suppose it comes down to a variety of little factors, just like it would be for humans...

[She blinks and peers curiously at her] How do you know when it's appropriate to scream or not?
soulsrob: (fairy tales coming true)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[She keeps up as best as she can, her skirts still long if not quite as weighted without the extra layer, her breathing labored but her mouth still quirked up in a little delighted smile.

She follows and grips his hand tightly, her other gathering up her skirts to ease her run. Wangji would have to drag her, once in a while, when her footing stumbles or her muscles scream at her for pause, but she rights herself quickly and she doesn't complain.

When they're finally allowed a break, she's breathing too hard to properly answer, giving a dismissive wave of her hand and an easy smile. 'Fine, fine, everything's fine' she seems to be saying silently, despite the way she wheezes for breath.
]

Legs hurt. [She manages after a moment, pressing her now free hand to her heart] Can hardly breathe. But I feel very much alert now! [She laughs, breathlessly, and looks around]

How much further do we have to go?
soulsrob: (Here's what my sweetheart said:)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, yes. [She says, exasperated, like somehow he's missing the whole point]

But you should enjoy what you do, otherwise how can you be sure you're doing it properly, to the best of your ability?
soulsrob: (they still do)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Winnie makes a soft 'ah' noise of understanding and nods, remembering now.

She looks at the droid, sitting docilely with its mouth closed
] I'm afraid it still needs practice. But it might be useful, if it's ever in danger. Screaming is rather necessary for that, isn't it? I suppose that's the point of a scream.

[She sighs] It really is a cruel joke to make someone like me in charge of giving these things personalities and mimicking feelings.
ensanguines: (✘ shit fuck Souji get out)

minaras / wildcard

[personal profile] ensanguines 2022-08-30 01:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ toshi has been looking for his missing droids for hours. he's circled this area five times. they couldn't have gotten far, they're barely functional to begin with. they wander in circles like toddlers, turning to him for instructions he isn't altogether sure how to give. he'd only turned around for a minute to ask someone for directions. where are they.

on his sixth pass of the area, he finally stops to speak to a young woman who's been sitting at a table enjoying the scenery with what appears to be tea and small snacks as he's vaguely aware she's been there this whole time. ]


Excuse me⁠— [ he begins, addressing her table and her four quietly sitting guests. then he does a double take. ]

Heisuke? [ he asks, addressing the droid sitting at about a head taller than the rest of the party. it creaks its metal joints to look at him, then gives him a awkward, seated bow in greeting.

'Hijikata-san,' it chirps.

he didn't recognize them because they'd all been dressed in frilly garb.

he turns back to the woman in their midst as the droids continue to periodically lift their cups to their faces, splash a little tea on themselves, and lower the cups again while making disjointed hums of agreement. ]


What did you do?!
soulsrob: (Will I be pretty?)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 01:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Winnie, of course, looks none the wiser to the human-shaped Doom Cloud moving around her, even when he's fully addressing her. His incredulousness is met with a sunny smile as the droids seem to recognize and know him]

Hello! Don't they look nice? [She beams at them proudly] I'm afraid I didn't have any men's clothes on hand, and I didn't know if they were to be men or women anyhow, but they make these look wonderful anyhow. And they're so well-behaved and sweet!

[She practically coos over them before turning her smile on him again] You're 'Hijikata' then? So pleased to meet you! My name is Winnie!
ensanguines: (✘ say that to my face)

[personal profile] ensanguines 2022-08-30 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ his scowl deepens in direct proportion to her sunny demeanor. he doesn't fault her for assigning a different completely arbitrary gender to his droids considering they are in fact droids. the problem is the unrepentant droidnapping. and for what. ]

They're machines. They don't drink tea. Don't you have⁠— [ he squints around, feeling like he already knows the answer to his own question. ] ⁠—any people to do this with??
eternallywandering: (❂ unsaid)

[personal profile] eternallywandering 2022-08-30 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
After speaking with Lan Wangji, I can believe Lan schooling is strict. My teachings were not so different once I took control of -

[He trails off and laughs, the sound pained, breathy. Why go there? All he knows is strict works. Glancing at his companions, he tries to get a good view of their faces. Xiao Xingchen's smile warms him and Wei Wuxian's demeanor... It reminds him a bit of his Lao Wen's. What is the man covering up?

Stepping lightly to the side, he nudges Xingchen away from a small hole. He doesn't need his full senses to be swift; to protect those he deems worthy.]


Daozhang Xingchen and I perished on the seas. I like something solid under my feet. Having said that, however...

[He touches his waist where Baiyi waits.]

I sense a mystery. I might be paranoid at this point, but I'm not relaxing my guard.
Edited 2022-08-30 14:09 (UTC)
thedreamer: (071)

[personal profile] thedreamer 2022-08-30 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, no, of course she wouldn't. Mother's instinct, one of the most powerful forces in the universe.

[ The Doctor stands near enough to his newfound friend to be able to guard him should the dragon make any sudden hostile movements. ]

If we talk here a moment, maybe she'll recognize neither of us is a threat. And don't worry, if she decides we are a threat, you'll be safe. You have my word.

Back to our earlier conversation, she looks - a bit like a dinosaur would have looked. Not quite, but enough you'll have the image in your mind. The fact is similar. The one I told you about, a brontosaurus, was very big with a very, very long neck, and walked on four legs. This beauty up here - [ the Doctor looks up at their dragon holding vigil ] - she's a bit like the old dinosaurs that could fly. Pterodactyls and the like. And there you go! A history lesson all in within five minutes of meeting me. Your day's looking up. [ He smiles, trying to set him at ease. ]

Now, where are you staying? Have you settled? You don't look it. You look like you've been wandering.
soulsrob: (Que sera sera~)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Winnie's smile drops into a little pout, her gazing going down as she shifts in her seat]

Not right now. Sometimes it's just easier to get along with the droids than other people. They hardly have any room to judge anything...

It was just a bit of fun!
ensanguines: (✘ you must be joking)

[personal profile] ensanguines 2022-08-30 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
'Sometimes'? [ hijikata asks, clearly skeptical. ] Did you not notice they were with me? Do you go around walking off with other peoples' things?

[ he snatches some kind of lace shawl around shinpachi-droid's shoulders and shoves it in her direction. ] If you're this lonely, you should try meeting people you get on with. World fucked up as it is, you've bound to find some.
soulsrob: (Waiting to see the perfect flower)

[personal profile] soulsrob 2022-08-30 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[For a moment she doesn't react, just staring at the lace shawl before she reaches out and quietly takes it. Her mind whirls-- how does she respond to this? There are a plethora of options, and she does loathe when things aren't in black or white.

Her mouth is turned down in a little frown, brow slightly furrowed as she twists the shawl around her fingers, before she looks up with the smile in place again
]

Then why don't you sit and have tea with me? The tea would go much faster, and it'd be less messy! It's important these little ones learn good manners for all sorts of situations! Like dealing with aggressive, grumpy men.

[She giggles and smiles at him, head tilted in invitation]