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- All threads are considered open to everyone! Tag around and make some friends (or enemies)!
- If you decide to apply to the game, you can use your TDM threads for your app samples! You only need to provide seven comments if you use TDM samples.
- You can't be "late" to a TDM! This will be considered open until the next one goes live next month.
- You can make up your own scenario, interact with one of the locations in the game, use the welcome process of your character selecting a god house, or use our optional prompt below!
- You do not need to pick a god house to play on the TDM! You can have your character still in the process of discussing/deciding/despairing instead.
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❧ optional scenario.As you enter Asgard proper, many of the natives have gathered into curious crowds to greet these mysterious children of the World Tree. Some of them carry baskets of flowers and nervously offer one to any Wanderers that come near. They are vibrant and colorful, picked from the wilds surrounding Asgard, and they might have an odd effect on your character if they sniff the flowers directly.
Purple flowers will make your character very giggly and easily amused by everything they see and hear.
Orange flowers will make your character feel very warm all over, like the sun is beating down on them directly.
Blue flowers will make your character somewhat short and impatient with anything that seems like even a minor inconvenience to them.
Effects of the flowers can wear off anywhere between a few minutes to an hour. And for those new to Asgard, this scenario aligns with some of the general curses we might have in the game!
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[Said almost with a laugh. Maybe it doesn't really matter as long as she has Bree. And Jamie. They could be the family she never dared to hope for because it's always been impossible to grasp. The thought of Bree in the 18th century is a terrifying one, in some regards: so many places were lawless and a far cry from Boston.
(Though after all the misadventures and dangerous encounters, it's a bloody fire that gets them. Go figure.)
And yet. She's not there, or in 1968. She's right here, where Claire can tuck one of her red curls behind her ear.]
I don't know what I'd do in this place without you.
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[ It's not that she doubts her mother's love, it's only that she doesn't fully grasp how necessary she really is to her life. For a moment, she wants to remind her mother that Jamie is here. The love of her life. Isn't he the most important in all of this, the missing piece of her heart?
But she hasn't had very long to accept that Jamie is actually alive, and that she goes back to him at some point. By her own admission, it's a lot to take in. ]
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[Blood of my blood and bone of my bone might have been words shared with Jamie, but Bree is her flesh and blood. Her baby, no matter how old. Life with Frank wasn't always easy. It was lonely because she couldn't be herself with her daughter, not entirely, but it wasn't unbearable because of her love for Bree and the joy she brought.]
You're my family.
[Jamie had given her his, in-laws and nieces and nephews, and an adopted son, and even Bree--but Claire kept her, raised her, and loved her all these years.]
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I missed you so much, mama. Before I found you again.
[ News of the fire had been the perfect catalyst, something she could rally behind, but the truth is that she would have gone back eventually anyway. For all that she insisted she was fine without her mother, and for all that she assumed time would lessen the sting of her absence, the opposite had proven to be true. She missed her more as the years went on. ]
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Not that she'd trade this for anything.]
I missed you, too.
[She can say that with certainty even if she's not the Claire that left her daughter for another time.]
No more of that. I'll have you both, now.
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He's a good man. You told me that what you felt for Jamie was the most powerful thing you'd ever felt in your life. I see it when you're with him, mama, the way you two are together.
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Idly, Claire strokes her cheek with the backs of her fingers.]
I think I'm most glad he gets to know you. He... he wanted you. He wanted you so much.
[So much that he sent her away.]
But if you know him now, then I'm sure you've seen that, too.
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They'd moved past the awful things Bree said to her mother when the truth was first revealed, but she'll never stop regretting those words, and wanting to make up for it in every way possible, even if this version of her mother is still blissfully ignorant in that regard. ]
Very much so. I was so glad to meet him at first, but then spending time alone with him... [ She trails off, growing a little quieter. ] It was hard, trying to balance it in my mind, with wanting to know him better, but not wanting to be disloyal to daddy. We're starting to work it out, though, I think. We're getting there. He even told me to call him Da.
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Jamie had been right, of course. He knew where life would be better for Claire and his child.]
Frank is still your father. He always will be. Jamie would never want you to feel like you were being disloyal to him.
[That, she knows Bree knows.]
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[ She'd worried about even bringing it up because she hadn't wanted to hurt Jamie's feelings in the process, either. But he was gracious and patient, everything she could have hoped for in meeting the man who hadn't been able to raise the child he'd truly wanted. ]
Jamie's just been so...understanding. It's made it easier to get closer to him.
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[She spent so long forcing herself to think of him in the past tense that it's hard to shake. A mistake caught a moment after she says it, and she almost winces.]
--is.
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Is. And now you'll never have to lose him again.
[ Bold words, of course. Especially given that she'd gone back in time to prevent their deaths by fire. She can save them then, and she will, but it's still the one thing she has no power over, despite every effort she'll put forward to try. To protect them, too. ]