week four | endgame

[marriagebroker]

After one last night at the estate, everyone is set to big farewell on Sunday morning or afternoon or evening, however long they want to linger until they say their goodbyes.

There will be transportation to send them out of the estate and back to wherever they came from! They will leave just the way they arrived, of course. Taken all the way back home to their respective worlds.

But before that! Everyone is given one smartphone which they will be told can communicate with everyone else, including Wei Wuxian. If they want to call or text or whatever they want. There's already a group chat set up where Wei Wuxian has posted:

Safe travels, friends!

And Wei Wuxian will also share that they are able to travel to each other's worlds. They just need to return to the estate and from the estate, they can leave back to someone else's world. The estate will function as a "hub" of sorts for these travels.

So, farewell, friends! Here's to your perfect match!

Boom Boom Room | Talking Heads | Honeymoon Suite
Love Meme | tl;cr Meme

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[anathemaw]

[ is it him, or does Yi Sang look slightly less dead inside? Good for him. Messmer probably doesn't - there's only a hardness in his expression that wasn't there before. ]

... Such is the matter I contemplate now. Only one miracle hath been afforded us each; I would not squander it.

[ he needs to decide how specific he should be, how much to include... he worries that it will be a monkey's paw situation, and that it will flip back around on him if he doesn't get it perfect the first time. More than anything, he still finds himself torn. He must use it to help himself and his soldiers, to free them from their prison; none can do it but he. Yet part of him yearns still to speak to Marika -- despite everything. Messmer feels with existential certainty this is his only chance. A loyal dog, up until the very last moment... ]

[poans]

If I may . . . perhaps giving voice to those thoughts will clear your mind.

[Of course, he'll respect Messmer's desire for privacy if the proposal is distasteful. But much seems to plague him, and Yi Sang has learned the merits of sharing with those who want to listen.]

[anathemaw]

[ voicing them to Yi Sang, of all people... sounds quite foolish indeed. Messmer gives a dismissive hmph. There's too much to explain, and he doesn't find himself particularly interested in making it Yi Sang's business. ]

A change hath taken thee.

[ the eyes of the serpent and of Messmer are all on Yi Sang, curious. Local guy who hasn't been paying attention to the romances going on around him if they aren't relevant to the matches... ]

[poans]

[He takes the dismissal in stride. Instead, his attention is drawn to the eyes of the serpent before settling on Messmer, his neck craned to compensate for the difference in their height. To the face he couldn't gaze upon several weeks ago, he offers a small smile.]

Indeed, for the path I now walk is a companionable one where the sun has broken and the air is clear.

[anathemaw]

Hm.

[ a riddle for an answer, as expected. ]

I applaud thy fortune.

[ did he find love with Yingying, after all? ]

[poans]

What fortune there was to be found within the estate's grounds is not mine to claim alone. You have discovered your share of it as well, have you not?