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polymods ([personal profile] polymods) wrote in [community profile] polylogs2021-12-01 03:10 pm

Happy Holidays

POLYMYTHOS: THE MALL

THE MALL


Ⅰ. THE REASON FOR THE SEASON
Boy, wasn’t November exciting? How about those Black Friday deals, huh? Hope you’ve had fun camping out in furniture stores! You can of course continue to bunk there, but the High Temple is also open to all Travelers again this month if you’d rather sleep there. Don’t forget to stock up on items that could fit inside your Traveler bag - this is the perfect time to get that fancy moisturizer you’ve been missing, some books, or maybe a copy of the hot new video game Bonestorm!

As December rolls in, you’ll notice that there’s even MORE holiday cheer to be found! Pressing in on all sides of you! Suffocating you! Or maybe you’re one of those people who just lives for carols and huge plastic evergreens decked out in tinsel and lights, in which case you’re going to be thrilled!

There are indeed plenty of those aforementioned trees throughout the mall, alongside wire and light reindeer, glowing stars, and oversized novelty gift boxes. If you have keen eyes you’ll notice that hidden throughout the mall are dozens of small, creepy elves with dead vacant eyes. They don’t do anything. They just… watch.

Who on earth could they be reporting to?

Ⅱ. HE SEES YOU WHEN YOU’RE SLEEPING
At the center of the mall concourse there is now a miniature village set up, themed entirely in ice and snow and candy. At the center of this plastic paradise is a lavishly decorated chair, and in front of it a camera. At times marked clearly on a schedule at the village gate you can wait in line behind a red velvet rope for your turn to see him.

Who? Well. That depends.

In many worlds, there is a benevolent figure who appears in December, bearing gifts for all the good children. Santa is the most likely person you’ll find sitting on that big chair, ho-ho-hoing and looking as kind and jolly as any creature possibly could.

Maybe you’re from somewhere without a Santa Claus, but with some other equivalent. In that case, you might see what you’re familiar with instead!

Regardless of his exact form, the figure who beckons you to sit beside him has only one concern: have you been nice?

Niceness is subjective, but if you’ve managed it you will be rewarded. With a twinkle in his eye, the Non-Denominational Mall Figure will reach into his magic bag and pull out a gift, JUST for you! What could it be?!

Oh, and don’t forget to smile for the photo! You may pick it up in half an hour once it is developed.

But if you’ve been naughty, or if you sneak over to that chair during the OFF hours? In that case there will be a cracking noise and the sudden overwhelming scent of rank goat.

“Better luck next year,” the Non-Denominational Mall Figure says sadly, his eyes trained on something over your shoulder. Turn your head and you’ll see that your naughtiness has attracted another holiday staple: Krampus.

Yes, this hairy, horned devil carries chains and bitch rods, the latter of which he uses to whip the everloving shit out of you if he catches you. You’ll have to outrun him long enough that he gets bored, or find some other way to distract him or pay him off. Maybe there’s a German market set up in the mall somewhere where you could get Krampus to do a Smorgasvein with you?

Notes:
1. This month if your character has been nice, they may receive ONE special item! They may only receive this gift once - multiple attempts to see the Non-Denominational Mall Figure will result in Krampus appearing instead.

The special item you may pick for your character can be one of the following:

- one animal companion. This animal can travel with your character from island to island from now on. The only stipulation is that it must be able to fit comfortably on the ferryboat. If your animal is too large, your character can instead get a mini version!

- one carriable item from your character’s homeland. In the case of weapons, this must be something that is not game breaking in terms of power level. (ie: yes, you can get a gun, no you can’t get a gun that explodes the sun.)

- a collection of holiday candies, all of which have magical healing properties.

2. You determine if your character’s actions put them on the Naughty or Nice list



Ⅲ. WINTER WONDERLAND
As you wander through the mall you will notice that amongst all the holiday decorations a large area on the first floor that was closed last month is now lit up and has a welcome sign standing outside. Whatever could it be?

Perhaps a bigger and better Orange Julius?

No silly! It's an indoor ice skating rink. And as if that isn't cool enough - get it? Cool? - it would seem that for the whole month skate rentals are free. So go on, slap on a pair of skates and take a whirl around the ice rink! Show everyone your fancy moves or just try not to fall on your ass.

Don't feel like skating? That's okay, there are dorky performances happening at noon and 5pm where a group of people dressed up as holiday creatures will skate around in formation and do tricks.

If you’re more mature, at 8pm there's a live jazz band that will play music for the skaters.

There’s plenty of beverages and foods to be sampled from the holiday kiosks that have popped up close to the rink.

Notes:
1. This is a public ice rink so you will have to share space with people, so if you plan on throwing out a triple lutz or whatever then you might want to make sure you don't hit or slice into anyone with your skates.



Ⅳ. ALL I WANT IS YOU
Cheerful generic holiday music fills the hall as the Christmas celebration hits full swing with a slightly panicked glee. The same rotation of a dozen different carols cycles through, one after the other, hour after hour. There are only a few refuges from the mind numbing music through the mall - that one New Age import shop that hasn’t changed its world music CD in a decade, and Spicy Subject which only plays pop punk covers of carols. Even the bathrooms aren’t safe from that rise and fall of notes that let you know a certain diva is going to tell you that you’re all she wants for Christmas.

Just as the hundredth iteration of the song is about to drive you mad, there’s a tremendous crash. A twenty foot tall Christmas tree that had once been suspended in the middle of the food court has crushed the Pizza Corner and taken out the power source for half the Mall’s sound system in one go. A caped figure escapes along the rafters that once supported the tree in a cloud of heavy fragrance. He pauses only once to bow as banner unfurls. Crude letters have been painted over a previous black Friday announcement: You have been warned: The Phantom!

The crowd begins to murmur and huddle in groups, and if you get nosy there are plenty of rumors. A teen from one of the ear piercing boutiques mentions a ghost story about a Luxuriate employee who got in a terrible accident while mixing bath bombs on site that rendered him permanently aromatic and with a permanent splitting headache that would have killed a lesser person. An older man from the Hotdog Hut pipes up that he disappeared into the labyrinth of hidden hallways that allow employees to navigate the mall for restocking and avoiding the overly aggressive salespeople. Every year the Phantom emerges in an attempt to banish the sky high notes of that ever popular Christmas carol, and every year the people who run the mall put it back in rotation.

Even after the incident with the choir.

A mother with two small children who are more puffy coat than person hushes the hotdog seller. It’s all nonsense of course. Some kind of interactive theater to drive up sales before the holidays. The looks that pass between the other employees, and the signs that the poor twenty-something postgrad working at Pizza Corner might have been crushed say otherwise.

So does the pungent waft of multifloral scent that starts to stalk you through the mall. Apparently, someone’s formed a crush, or are you giving him a terrible headache? What is it about you that you do better than anyone that might be appreciated by this deeply eccentric murder? Or what makes you the most annoying? Either way, it might be good to keep your hand at the level of your eyes because you’re about to be whisked away to the depths of the Mall into the Phantom’s lair.

Notes:
1. The Phantom is now more archetype than human. Killing him will probably not solve the issue, but it will make you smell like you’ve been eating bath bombs and drinking essential oils until New Year. Which could be fun.

2. Alternatively, if you agree with him about the music, you can always agree to team up to take out the rest of the sound system.

3. The Phantom has an excellent tenor voice. Just, you know, in case you were wondering.

Come on Jessica, come on Tori! Let's go to the mall, you won't be sorry!


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neverwither: (thinking... thinking...)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course her fellow Chloe can be relied upon to recognise how serious this serious mission is. "It's for Connor." Those three words are all anxious excitement, and more staring at the boxes commences.

"I think I should go with a singular box," she finally decides. "I wouldn't want him to think I'm playing a joke on him or anything like that." The android's perfectionist streak rears its head.
neverwither: (It killed the cat)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
( Ol' Reliable - that's Chloe. Don't mind the playfully chastising look in response to said joke. It doesn't last long anyway as a smile breaks through instead. )

It's... ( Actually, she has what she thinks is a better plan than explaining. With display tablets there for the borrowing, she picks one up and stands next to Anders so they can both see the screen. )

Here, let me show you. ( Without Chloe having to physically interact with it, the device bursts to life with a video of the scene in question from the classic Grinch animation. It might not be any less confusing out of context, but anyway. )
neverwither: (you can tell me all your sins)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Chloe will take not irritable. To be fair, she'd probably take irritable too. But a semi-pleasant interaction, at least, is far more preferable.

"Well... there are windows and doors, of course. Tiles for the roof. Then there's making it fit the season with snow and suchlike..." she explains like she's planning the next great monument and not a candy house. "I'd like it to be special."
neverwither: (side smile)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Then it’s fortunate I’m used to scheduling all sorts of activities. I’ll make sure it’s not too formal an introduction.

( As much for her own benefit as for his and Connor’s. )
unkindled_madness: (what does it matter...?)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-14 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure the jazz will be adequate.

Although I do wonder how one might achieve formality, under these circumstances.
neverwither: (a little amused)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm… Top hats and tails from the menswear store? I could don a fabulous gown?
unkindled_madness: (what does it matter...?)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-14 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Hm. Best we're keeping it casual then. That isn't my style.

[A top hat would mess up his hair.]
neverwither: (side smile)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
( Chloe would hate to mess up his beautiful, beautiful hair. )

That and I doubt the island is ready to be dazzled by us in our finest.
unkindled_madness: (curiosity)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-14 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know. The people here don't seem terribly attentive to our activities.
neverwither: (shy away)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
…I was just being silly.

( Neither of their fortes but, as much as she encourages it, she’s nervous about this whole meeting Connor situation. )

It seems even more odd here that they wouldn’t bat an eyelid, considering we’re all quite literally living in the mall. I suppose it might not be the first time they’ve seen it. Or that the Ancient’s power makes it seem like a perfectly normal thing to them.
unkindled_madness: (talking)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-14 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, they succeeded at being silly for... a few seconds. That's something.]

I don't suppose you can tell... That is, with your capabilities-- How real are they? Are they even human?

[Maybe her scans are only visual, but it occurs to him that he's asked people with magic but not technology.]
neverwither: (an android feels surprise)

[personal profile] neverwither 2021-12-14 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
( Let this day be marked in history as one of monumental progress. )

As I said, I don’t just go around scanning people but… they do register as human to me. However, I couldn’t say for certain as there may be magic at play to make them appear so, for all intents and purposes. Or magic that may be interfering with me, considering my physical capabilities aren’t exactly the same here as they are where I’m from.
unkindled_madness: (curiosity)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-14 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why not just scan the mall people though? They don't matter.]

In what way?

[He really hasn't asked much about what she can do as an android. Is it rude? Oh well.]
dothelokimotion: (Illegal to consider their existence)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-15 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
But you knew Zeus?
dothelokimotion: (We were only a series of selves)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-15 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
There's no need. I just wanted to see if they were my knives and not changed in any way.
extrasensory_problems: (brow furrow)

B: Hail Satan!

[personal profile] extrasensory_problems 2021-12-15 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
After trying to skate and falling on his ass Carter decides that his enjoyment of the ice rink is going to be strictly enjoyed by the sidelines, which is fine with him. He's got some hot cocoa and even though he feels a twinge of envy watching Kyle skate around with ease is actually kind of fun. It's one of the few times his friend actually looks graceful.

It comes to a sudden stop though when Kyle is suddenly stuck in the middle of a weird furry performance.

"Kyle!" Carter calls and motions for him to get off the ice, "Dude, move! You're in the way."
gravity_grrl: (cutie)

[personal profile] gravity_grrl 2021-12-15 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Well yeah, he was a character is that Disney movie.
dothelokimotion: (I can’t find a trace of you anywhere)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-15 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
. . . I suppose I am. It's been a long time since I've seen snow.
dothelokimotion: (A thing which exists to be not known)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-15 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ . . . he doesn't know what that is. ]

I . . . see.
unkindled_madness: (curiosity)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-15 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Then you're done having fun with them?
gravity_grrl: (look)

[personal profile] gravity_grrl 2021-12-15 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Ahhh the irony of it...]

Sorry. So what are you a god of? Do have powers?
lickstheevidence: (pic#13410041)

III

[personal profile] lickstheevidence 2021-12-15 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
One thing that Connor has discovered since he deviated is that he likes sharing a sleeping space with someone. More specifically, with Chloe. They'd shared their bedspaces with each other a few times in the past few months, but now that they've put a name to their relationship the idea of sleeping alone lost any appeal it may have held, if it ever had. He's found that waking up next to Chloe, usually with one of them holding the other, is the best part of his day, and he suddenly understands why some humans find getting out of bed a hard thing to do. Sharing a bed is both comfortable and comforting, and the nest that Chloe had created for them out of the fluffiest bed linens she could find hasn't made getting out of it any easier.

Then again, when Chloe isn't there beside him he has a much greater incentive to get on with his day. Chloe has flitted off to who knows where, a whirlwind of enthusiastic energy as she prepares for the holiday season. Connor hadn't even heard of Christmas or the winter holidays until their arrival on this island, as the topic had never come up during his time in Detroit or their previous months here. It all seems to have descended upon them very suddenly, but then that could probably be said of most things in his life, and many of those things had turned out very well indeed.

So he wanders the mall, in and out of various stores, getting ideas and purchasing a few small items, what Chloe might have called "stocking stuffers", silly little things that he hoped she might appreciate. Soon enough he finds himself at the ice skating rink, and after spending time watching the skaters and deciding it doesn't look terribly hard, he slips on a pair of skates (free rentals? Is that an oxymoron?) and heads out onto the ice. Tentatively at first, his attempts illustrate his initial anxiety. But as he finds his footing and with it, his confidence, he's soon gliding along the ice like a seasoned professional. He's not thinking of trying any jumps or fancy moves just yet, but given time? He always accomplishes his mission.
dothelokimotion: (This is the fear that looms)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-15 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
I have magic. It can do a variety of functions.
dothelokimotion: (The curtain is raised a few inches)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2021-12-15 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ loki sniffs. ]

There isn't much fun in targets like these.
unkindled_madness: (curiosity)

[personal profile] unkindled_madness 2021-12-15 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
You'd prefer something living?