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Hiyori Tomoe [巴 日和] ([personal profile] tfy) wrote2024-03-02 09:28 pm

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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-06 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
You know, this cost me a bit to do. In response to me digging around like that, I had to deal with a rather invasive feeling in my own mind, and got a terrible nosebleed.

So, before I share this, I'd like to make sure... You'll continue to share everything you learn with me, as well, right?
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-07 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Great. Then let me get to the points, as much as I can put them into words:

- The resort almost feels as though it's "alive." Not in the sense that you or I are, but in the sense that it's made of energy, both positive and negative. These seem to push and pull at each other. The negative energy seemed rather high when I checked, but I will have to look more into it to see if it's consistently that way.

- There are guests here that seem to be lost souls, or spirits. They're not like the rest of us; it's as if they're a blend of living and nonliving. That attachment yet separation, as if unware of it themselves, came across clearly to me.

- I can't quite tell what exactly the staff are. At least the ones I looked at. The ones dealing in the casino seem particularly suspicious. They seem to be sucking at the energy within all of us, including those guests that seem to be lost souls.

- Along those lines, the thing the replenishes our energy the most is most definitely sex. It's not solely beneficial to the resort, though it does seem to be pulling off of that, as well. Naturally.

- And similarly to that, the guests that have sex frequently are markedly different in their energy. Strongly positive, like the opposite of those casino dealers, even if some of them are lost souls.

I think that covers the basics.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-07 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Naturally. It was a little difficult without spare organs, but I made it work.

A blend of living and non-living is exactly how it sounds. Someone who's died without fully passing on, for example. It's that same sort of feeling. Tied by something to this place, without a knowledge or care in the world that I can detect. Their presences felt just like this. So yes, a ghost, depending on your definition.

As for that line... It is a curious one, isn't it? I was thinking on that when I read the notes listed in your post, but when I was searching, it was quite clear to me that sex is the largest energy source.

I would wonder if they are after us for more than energy, with a line like that.

For example, those who had sex with many different people left a much stronger impression during my search than those who had it with fewer. This means that their souls were weaker, in a sense— that they were less positive, and more negative. Hmm, how else can I explain this...

Strength seems to lie in those who sleep around the most and with the most.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-08 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
( don't worry about it! :) )

I don't know if promiscuity is necessarily the key, either. This was one probing, so I'll be doing more. However, what was that about being over it? So you were once that way before?

As for your little list, I believe that none of these quite nail what it is that's happening here, though the third one is the closest. From what I can tell, anyway. This is purely opinion.

My opinion continued is that sex is vital, is key, but that this flow of energy may not be the only reason we are here. A method for battery, certainly, but a battery is not the main show of any technology, is it? The question "what does this flow of energy do for the House" is what interests me. I wasn't able to press past those energies before my mind began to ache.

The game, to me, must add something to the equation. Plans like this aren't run with any extra parts. Everything is placed out for purpose. Make sense to you?
Edited (words) 2024-06-08 05:18 (UTC)
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-09 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
I believe it's what you said, actually. There's no need to be so shy when I'm only being honest with you in return, you know.

As for your question, I think I'd have to know the moment when someone vanishes and look into it as immediately as possible. Not only that, but there are countless strings in a complex web tied throughout this resort, interacting with one another— the roots are too tangled to isolate quite in that manner.

So, I have no idea. There may be correlation, but it may be unrelated. All I know is that those ones receive less energy than is being stolen from them, and the imbalance results in a less robust or comfortable feeling.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-10 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Everything is relevant. The types of people who come here, their history, their personality, their souls, their lives. They can all be keys to the puzzle. That's all. You can rest easy.

I would be interested in those names. I'd like to do what I can, even if I grow tired. I do have limited time, after all.

As for being able to see it, no, I don't. The spell temporarily revealed to be the web of roots, or strings, connecting this place, these people, this world. Reaching out and touching them would grant me information, tracing along them could reveal more— it's a bit complex to explain, but think of it like the strings of a musical instrument, since you're so musically inclined. Plucking those strings releases a note, and that note echoes and is answered back— you can tell what note it is, the richness, the tone, the length, right? And two strings, if harmonizing... Well, it's something like that, I think.

But you're mostly correct. Energy seems to be stolen most often on the casino floor, by those dealers. Energy is replaced by sex of any form, but those who have it more often and with more people seem more robust with it. That is the summary.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-11 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
I'll note these names. It sounds like someone else may be doing some digging as well, to bring them up, but if anything comes up I'll be sure to let you know.

( A genuine thanks does earn a pause from him, but he eventually manages to reply to it, too. Sort of. )

How interesting. I'll wait in eager suspense to see if you have more news, then.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-17 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
This sounds a bit odd, or suspicious, doesn't it? What good does a memory do here? Is it for a spell?

( Is someone gonna like, eat it? He's got plenty to spare, but... At the same time, he doesn't!! )
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-17 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
( Hmm. Of course, nothing comes free. Hiyori's been sent on a task, it seems, and Esikko doesn't exactly want to stop him from it. Besides, he knows from reading through Hiyori's post that a certain bodyguard had leaked a little too much information already, so... )

Well, it won't be my earliest memory, but I will give a relevant one. There are some memories I could do without, anyway.

I remember snow falling on the side of my face being the first sensation after a long period of darkness and pain. It must have been the first snow of the season, but I was beginning to be covered by it. My body was bloodied, beaten and weak. I thought for certain I was going to die. I couldn't remember how I'd gotten there, in that forest, if I'd crawled myself or been dumped, but when I felt a foot nudge into my side, that spike of pain gave me an ounce of energy to look up.

That was how I met that bodyguard. He was peering down at me, looking surprised to see me move at all, and I used the last of my energy on a breath asking him for help before I passed out again. When I came to once again, he had taken me to a dingy little shack somewhere, but I was alive. Patched up and cleaned, even, as he was making food.

It was the moment he became my bodyguard.

That should be sufficient.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-18 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure. What is it?

( It feels awkward, sharing unpleasant things like this, but... well. There's no point in refusing additional questions, he guesses. )
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-18 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid not! We were snatched away before we could get there.

Well, it's just as much an inconvenience as it is an opportunity, really.
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[personal profile] loosestrifes 2024-06-18 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
( In 25 lifetimes so far, not ever enough for him to be satisfied, at least. )

How noble. I'm grateful that you're going to share things with me, and I with you, but try not to waste your sympathy or pity on me, either.

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