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Winter log

Who: Everyone!
What: Open Log
When: December
Where: The Hunter's Lodge
Warnings: N/A
Notes: This is a mingle log, so people are free to set up their own TLs under it. So tag in and tag around!

Snow has fallen outside and while it's not heavy it's set just enough down to gently cover the wooden benches and ground outside. The chairs have been removed but the lanterns are still out and lit (as well as the little lights that have been replaced with more festive ones) if people want to walk around outside and have private chats among the snow, the trees and the lighting.

Potluck - Food is all around. Got a story about how the food you brought is part of a long standing family tradition? So much the better! But Ignis for his part has been researching and working on bringing the foods he's heard about. So here you'll find an appetizer platter along with a cream cheese tree, turkey, ham, his version of the Crown City roast, stuffing balls, roasted potatoes and roasted vegetables, and of course a few different desserts.

So you can find him making sure the table is decked out in christmas colours and full of food. But as he sets the last appetizer tree down on the table, he nods. "Quite glad to see that you could make it."

Trim a tree A small group of freshly cut green trees are sitting in a corner with room to go around the back. Simple lights are already in place, but there are ornaments with hooks sitting in silent invitation to decorate the tree and gather around as well as different coloured garland too.

But there's plenty of supplies and being able to decorate a tree with Nida last year was all sorts of fun as it will be again this year. So the advisor is definitely happy that nature can come inside at least temporarily.

Ignis stands back and takes a look at the trees with a satisfied sort of nod. "I suppose after the holiday, I will see about replanting it outside." Turning to his guest, there's an easy smile. "It won't do to simply throw it away do you think?"

Gift exchange - Gifts aren't required, but people are free to do so. This can be as private or as public as wished! The royal strategist is busy arranging gifts under the tree, trying to make some sense as to how they should be grouped, so he's on his knees trying to keep the order straight. As soon as someone approaches, he acknowledges their presence with a smile. "Would you mind handing me that blue wrapped gift sitting on the chair right next to you?"

Wild card- Dancing? Snowball fights outside? Feel free to make up a thing here!

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Mono looked fascinated by that, his eyes widening in awe. She could do that?? And it wasn’t even her magic? “Wow…! You can do that?” He tilted his head curiously. “And you fixed stuff with it? That’s really amazing!” But he hummed a little, if it was her special ability thing… “I guess that means that it’s not a thing anyone can just learn to do though, huh.” Which was too bad, he really would have liked to try to do that too.

“Maybe?” He tilted his head a little, surviving was definitely better than the alternative… Even if the constant struggle got tiring after a while. “I hope so… It wasn’t as bad when I had my friend Six around, so maybe that’s the good thing I gotta try for. I gotta get her back.” He nodded. So while her attempt at optimism wasn’t great? At least it gave him an idea. “I dunno. You make a lot of sense to me. Maybe you’re better than you think!”

Shrugging a little, Mono looked at his snow people collection thoughtfully. “You think so? They’re kinda smaller and lumpier than the ones I saw kids making last year, but I’m still practicing.” He had planned to work up to making much bigger ones, but now he was kind of glad he hadn’t gotten that far yet as Illyana mentioned it would probably have been able to reform itself. “So hitting it with a shovel wouldn’t have stopped it for long if we had to, that’s kinda scary…”

She was right, though. There was a lot less running to do around here. “Yeah, I haven’t had to run a lot yet. Except from the tall wizard guy when he caught me spying on him, but I guess I didn’t need to run from him. So mostly I just run when I gotta deliver something or when I feel like it.” Which was nice. All in all, his life was a lot less scary than it used to be. A lot of the bad stuff seemed pretty easy to avoid by comparison, too.

“Yeah? I guess that makes sense… Stuff is easier when you’re working with other people. Six and I found stuff a lot easier when we started working together.”

"My discs? The one we went to Limbo in? They allow teleportation to far more than just places around the world. They let me cross dimensions, time, and space." Her face wrinkles up into a frown for a second. "My team uses me as transportation sometimes." It's annoying. But she moves on quickly. "And yes, I fixed things. I was looking for something through time but what I found was..." pretty unpleasant actually. "A world where the Old Ones had one. Earth was overtaken, most of my friends were dead, and there were way too many tentacles around." There should never be that many tentacles. "So I went back and time and made certain it wouldn't happen."

That made her sound a bit too generous and heroic for her liking. "I wanted the chance to destroy the Old Ones once and for all more than anything." Saving her friends was just a byproduct of her own desires. At least that's what she'd insist. It was better for her image. "But no, it is not something most can do. There are other mutants with teleportation and time related powers. None quite on the scale of mine." It isn't bragging if it's true, right?

"Then do all you can to get her back. Then maybe you'll both find more good things." Kitty would say something like that. She'd probably also throw in something about how a good friend could get you through anything and create good moments just by existing.

"They clearly had more time to practice." So comparisons were pointless. "They are about as good as the ones I made as a little girl with my brother. We had a lot of snow there." She rarely mentioned her childhood to anyone and she wasn't sure why she was now.

"The tall wizard guy? Who is that?"

Mono listened curiously. He had thought her discs just took her to different places… Different times were really amazing! Even if she tried to downplay her heroics, it was hard for the kid to not latch onto that a bit. A world taken over by these ‘old ones’ and most of her friends dead? That was kind of a big deal to stop, at least to him. “Wow… So you stopped the bag thing that was ruining your world and stopped your friends from dying! That’s kinda really great, Illyana.” He responded, expression somewhat awed. It wasn’t like he knew anyone to ask if she was bragging, either. To him, she was just that powerful, and so it was impressive.

Getting Six back was the most important thing to Mono, even here in this world where everything was better and he shouldn’t want to go back… But he wanted to, he wanted to go back and save her because they were a team and you didn’t leave your friends. She had been the first one he’d had in a long time, and so he was perhaps reluctant to forget or abandon her. “I’m gonna! At least I’m gonna try my best whenever I go home.”

Looking at his snow people again, Mono hummed a little. “I guess that’s true, and I’m gonna keep making them. It’s been kinda fun.” Though the child tilted his head up curiously at that, “You and your brother? I bet that was fun too! And you must be really good at making them, if you and your brother had a lot of snow.”

The question gets a little shrug. “He doesn’t look like a wizard, so maybe that’s why you didn’t know him!” That seemed… logical to Mono. The guy didn’t look like the wizards from stories, so how could anyone expect him to be a wizard? “His name’s Harry! I only found out he was a wizard after he chased me and knocked me off a drain pipe with his magic stuff.” That had been kind of scary and awkward, but at least Harry had turned out to be nice.

"I did. I didn't expect all of them to survive but..." she shrugged. "I made some strange choices." She still wasn't quite certain as to why she'd veered from her plans to make sure she saved one of her friends. It was still something of a mystery to her.More than likely it had something to do with sentimentality, but she hadn't had all of her soul back at that point.

"That's often all someone can do." They can do their best and after that it was up to fate. Unfortunately, fate tended to be really shitty.

"Piotr was better," she said with a hint of pride in her voice. "He's the artist of us three. It translated to making snowmen as well." Though he could have been horrible at it and she'd still say he was the best. "He'd like you."

"Ah, I've spoken to him. He's not fond of misuse of magic." He was fond of telling people about that. She narrowed her eyes at his description though. "Why did he knock you off a drain pipe?"

Mono tilted his head at that. “Sometimes it’s the weird choices that you wouldn’t expect to that solve a problem.” He had to do some really weird things to make progress in his world, otherwise he’d have been stuck for a really long time.

“Yeah? I never met an artist before, but I guess that kinda makes sense.” He wondered what snowmen made by an artist would look like. Were they super detailed or just really well-made snowballs? Mono couldn’t really imagine it either way. Illyana sounded pretty proud of her brother, so that at least meant he had to be really good at it… right? “Do you think so…? I always worry people might see me and realize what people in my world think… So I’d like to meet him if he ever showed up, if you think he’d like to.” Though Mono looked a bit curious, “You said three, do you got another brother or sister too?”

The question gets… an awkward little shrug. “I was following him… ‘Cause he’s so tall, he kinda reminded me of someone bad in my world and I wanted to try to make sure he wasn’t like that. But he kinda spotted me when most people didn’t, and I ran, so he chased me. I guess he didn’t mean to make me fall?”

"Sometimes," she agreed. Though it still felt strange to her in a way that she could not place. It was irritating.

"He still accepts me despite all I've done. He's quite...accepting," she said frankly. Naïve was another way to put it, but that wasn't quite as nice and she found it difficult to be anything but nice about Piotr. "He would like you." Strange again that she felt something stirring in her, an emotion that took a moment to place: loneliness. Even in Limbo she'd missed her brother, but she'd run from that back home. It was harder to run from it here.

"Mikhail." She said after a moment in response to his question. "He was the eldest." And another complicated story. Just how much of her life had been complicated? Why did all three of them have to have such horrid things happen to them all the time?

"I see. It sounds as though he didn't really prove he wasn't bad. Should I send my imps to him?"

Mono nodded quietly for a moment. He wondered what that was like… He liked hearing about people’s families, even if it sometimes made him wonder if he ever had one. He supposed he must have. Kids didn’t just spring up out of nowhere. Probably… “I already think you’re really great, so I bet he is too. At least he sounds really nice.” He wasn’t sure how likely it was for people to just show up here. It seemed pretty random… But the kid sure hoped that one day Six and Illyana’s brother might show up.

So she had another brother, Mono tilted his a little. “Yeah? That’s neat. What was he like?” He was curious, of course, and no one here seemed to tell him to stop asking questions… So he just kept asking them.

Sending imps after Harry seemed like a bad idea. “I dunno, that might get them in trouble! And it’s okay. He said he might be able to help me figure out how my power works, so I guess that kinda makes up for me falling.” Did it really? Mono seemed to think so, at least, and he was bound to latch onto anyone who made suggestions about something he’d been so confused over… Even if he was being cautious about it, in case Harry decided his abilities were a bad thing.

"He is much better than me. Nicer and more heroic. Piotr always believes in the best in people. Even when he should not." Like with her. It was what caused her to avoid him when her more demonic form took over.

"Mikhail? Manipulative and mad. He and I had much more in common." Piotr was the good one, while they were the damaged ones driven mad by circumstances. Despite what Mikhail had cost her, somehow she could still relate to him more. "Our government knew of his abilities and they used him. He lost much from it and he didn't take his loses well." Though did anyone? Other than that she wasn't really certain what to say about her eldest brother. He wasn't precisely someone she knew well outside of when he'd tricked her.

She burst out into a laugh. "Are you concerned for the safety of my imps?" how amusing that was. "Does it make up for it? I suppose if he gets results it would."

Mono blinked a little. “I think you’re really nice, though?” He did, though his opinions were a bit skewed compared to most people. He supposed Piotr must be extra nice compared to people if Illyana thought he was better somehow. Which… Was weird to try to imagine.

“That all sounds really bad…” He responded though, tone darkening somewhat. Why did people have to go and use or hurt other people just because they were different and could do stuff? “I’m sorry about your other brother. That’s really dumb to use people and make them lose stuff and hurt.” Were other worlds not as nice as he first thought? He didn’t like the idea… It would be disappointing if they were all just as bad, in slightly different ways.

Her laughter gets a little startle from the boy. “I guess a little? They’re smaller and kinda really bad at doing stuff.” Thus, probably should be worried about in some way. Even if they didn’t get hurt, they’d probably make a mess of dealing with someone more powerful than them.

“I dunno if it’ll really get results. It’s kinda hard to explain stuff to people without showing them.” He responded with a little rise of his shoulders, “But he wanted to try, so it kinda makes up for it, I think. Even if we don’t figure stuff out.” Mono was not getting his hopes up.

"To you." To others? Not so much. At least not all the time, especially when she hadn't had her soul. There had been quite a lot of things she'd done in that time that were not nice. In a way it made her hope he never fully saw any of the things she'd done.

"It was. Piotr and I went to the US to try to escape being used like he was." And yet it didn't go any better for them there. Despite his best efforts to protect her. "It's a common thing for people to have happen to them." And her family seemed particularly cursed.

"Maybe I should send them to live with you for a bit then." See if he really wanted to be their friend after that. That would be an amusing thing to watch at the very least. "If you say so."

“So you’re not nice to everyone… I haven’t seen you be mean to anyone, though.” He responded with a curious tone in his voice. Not that the kid knew anything about her time without a soul or had seen her in her own world. Mono was a bit innocent of that, and hadn’t happened upon seeing her do anything particularly bad or mean here.

“Yeah? I’m glad you got away…” He mumbled quietly, still thinking about that rather seriously. The fact that it was a common problem for people to have happen to them? He didn’t like it, not one bit.

Mono blinked at the idea that the imps should move in with him for a bit. “I don’t mind. My apartment’s kinda weird and empty most of the time, since it’s just me in it. Maybe they can learn to do stuff if they see me!” He had gotten a few things, like clothing and a music box, but he really wasn’t sure what to do with the space. It was kind of weird having a place to live and not moving around every so often for safety.

"Do you watch me specifically often?" she said with a little upturn of her lips. "I'm only cruel if the situation calls for it. Most of the time I'm just dismissive." Which was actually pretty accurate, at least in regards to how she saw herself. "Besides, you've never known me in Limbo or at war." And a part of her hoped he never did see either of those things.

"From that. Only into another situation of being used." But that was the way of her kind.

Well, that was definitely not the reaction she expected. She tilted her head curiously. "Well, perhaps I will send them to you then."

“Um…” He fussed with a button on his coat, “Yeah, I Kinda do, I guess. At first it was ‘cause I was following everyone to make sure they weren’t like people in my world. Now I just like to check on people and make sure things are okay.” He could always ask, but Mono didn’t always think about that. Since he didn’t have much to do most of the time, the kid just randomly picked a person to follow and check on to see if they needed any help.

There were a few people, of course, who he found actually needed the help… But most of the time it was just him curiously following someone until he got distracted or something came up.

“Oh… That sucks.” He responded, having learned the term more recently. It seemed fitting for her situation, after all. Going from one bad spot to another, that just didn’t seem right.

Mono nodded quickly at her response. “Okay! I’ll make sure I got some extra snacks for them.” That was what you did if you had guests, right? Especially guests that needed to learn to not be bad at things. Treats were… rewards…? No, Mono had no idea what he was doing here.

"You should be careful who you watch. You never know what unpleasantness you may accidentally see." Especially if he was watching her. "Should I be offended you don't think I can take care of myself?" It was actually kind of sweet in a weird way to think he'd watch her for her safety.

"Sucks describes it accurately." It seemed like a good word to describe things that couldn't really be changed.

"Don't spoil them too much."

“So far I haven’t seen anything unpleasant, at least not compared to home.” The boy shrugged a little at the warning. No, he wouldn’t be taking that seriously… The foolishness of youth, perhaps. “And I know you can take care of yourself! Um… But I kinda like to make sure, you know? If you ever needed help or a warning, I could!” He added clumsily, words coming out a bit hastily.

At the request to not spoil them, Mono tilted his head thoughtfully. “I dunno what would be spoiling them, but I’ll try my best?” The kid was absolutely going to spoil them, Illyana. He wouldn’t know any better…

"It seems as though you don't know," she said with a little smirk. "I hope I'll never need a warning like that. This place is hardly that dangerous. At least not compared to Limbo." And she'd survived there. For the most part.

"Well, I do hope you enjoy their company."

“Yeah… Weird stuff happens here, but it always seems to get taken care of before it gets too bad.” Mono responded with a little nod, it definitely was less dangerous than his world, at least it was as long as you stayed away from dangerous areas. “But if I do see anything, I promise to make sure you know before anything bad happens!”

Mono thought he would, though perhaps that would change if they turned out to be more than he could handle having around. “It’ll be fun, and you can visit too. Then I can tell you if they got any better at stuff or if they learned something.”

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