Test Drive

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Welcome to Medietas! Are you interested in joining the game? Do you have an old muse you want to dust off? Are you looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting? Well, you've come to the right place!

You all know what to do but if you don’t, just follow the instructions and HAVE FUN!

How To Play:

→ Comment with the character you’d like to test drive. Don’t forget to add their name and canon in the subject line.
→ Choose a scenario, or start your own!
→ Tag around!

Possible Scenarios:

1. New Arrival: You have just arrived on the island of Medietas, in the city of Aerilon via a floating boat with people you may or may not know. Of course, you can't help wondering what the heck is going on here, or how you even got on the boat in the first place. But as soon as the vessel docks you are greeted by some lovely locals who offer you a map and a communications device before leaving you to your own. You probably have questions and there seems to be a number of people there already who may or may not have those answers. Talk to them! Or, get on the network and introduce yourself!

2. Getting Settled: So, you've arrived, but now there's five islands you should get yourself acquainted with. Meet your starter home neighbors! Start your new job! Check out the market on Aerilon. Or, attend one of the many block parties!

3. Lost!: Somehow you got yourself turned around and confused and getting back to where you want to be is looking impossible.

4. Wild Card: Got something else in mind and want to create your own scenario? Go for it!

Comments

[work_inprogress]

Peter's got those wolf-senses (thank you, God) on high alert, and even he is barely aware Henry's there until he is, and then he freezes, though less in surprise at being snuck up on than shock at that voice. For a moment he's afraid to turn, to look, because what if he's dreaming? What if it's some cruel trick of this place, or his own demented imagination?

But he can't not look, either, even if it breaks his heart when it's not real. When he dies turn, then, it's fast, reaching to grab Henry by the shoulders as stunned hope flickers in his gaze instead of the cunning of moments before.

"...Henry?" He swallows, because, gods, he's still here, and then he smiles, that oh-so-rare smile of his that isn't anything like his usual smirk. "Maybe this place isn't a fresh Hell after all..."

[inhenrywetrust]

"The one, and the only." Henry's smile is as real as it comes, and he grips Peter's elbows in turn, before pulling in the other man for a real hug. It is rare, it is real, but it has been both for the two of them. It is unlikely as anything for these two to have best friends -- but they were that to one another.

They got one another through the worst times in their lives, and he could not imagine never seeing Peter again. He is glad he does not have to worry about that. "How long has it been?"

[work_inprogress]

Peter's not normally much of a hugger, but he hugs Henry back tight, trying not to cling and only partially succeeding. He might have been cursing being ripped away from where he was supposed to be going, but if Henry's here, he can't mind too much.

He pulls back, but doesn't let go, shaking his head a little. "Since you left? Months. Five or six, at least, maybe more." He makes a face. "Atia decided she was done with all of us and sent us on our myriad ways...though she did give us some choice in the matter of to where." He glances around. "...This was not on my request list, but...you're here, wherever here is, so..."