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𝐻𝒜𝒫𝒫𝒴 𝐻𝐸𝒜𝑅𝒯𝒮 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝐹𝐹 ([personal profile] happyheartsstaff) wrote in [community profile] funnyhearts2020-04-22 10:38 am
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TEST DRIVE MEME 001 (#2)

HAPPY HEARTS HOTEL

You wake up in a padded box. It rocks, gently, as though suspended in mid-air. You begin to stir, confusion or distress pushing you to try to sit up — and then the air begins to smell sweet, and you fall back asleep.

You wake up in a padded box. For a moment, you are beatifically calm. You don't know how you got here, or why, but that isn't really all that important. You don't need to know where you are. You're just... here. And here is a wonderful place to be.

But there is a niggling suspicion growing in the back of your mind. A suspicion that here is not somewhere you wanted to be. That it is not where you're supposed to be. You remember... chasing a white rabbit (or was it a person)? A mirror? Bright light, and green ivy crawling over your skin... Before you can worry too much, the box jolts, and then settles, and after a long moment the walls fall from around you to reveal —

A hotel lobby?

"Welcome to the Happy Hearts Hotel and Casino," says an attendant behind a desk. "We're so pleased you could join us for our grand opening gala. We have your room keys and Empathies here, please make an orderly line and we'll hand them out once we've confirmed identities. After that, feel free to explore the hotel! We highly recommend starting with the casino. Everyone's a winner here in Happy Hearts!"

Is this normal? It doesn't feel normal. And hey — you could swear you had shoes before!

I. THE CASINO FLOOR



As you pass through the entrance to the casino floor, an attendant passes you a small bag of chips. The casino is loud and bright and filled with games of every kind — you want to play poker? They've got a table for that. Sabacc? There's a table for that, too. Slots, pachinko, and bingo are just a few of the other games on offer. The attendant in the lobby wasn't lying, either — everyone who plays wins. Everyone, every time.

Servers wander the floor with trays of shotglasses full of multi-coloured liquids, offering them to every Oyster "Compliments of Her Royal Highness." If you're expecting alcohol, though, you'll be surprised — these drinks are teas made of the distilled emotions of every Oyster in the hotel. Each colour of tea corresponds to a different emotion, and as soon as you take a sip, you feel overcome with that emotion.
JOY — the distilled essence of happiness, this tea makes even the most rough and tumble of Oysters giddy with happiness — for a moment. The effect fades into a general sense of contentment and affability after a few seconds, and that itself fades away slowly over the course of twenty minutes.

ANGER — this tea, anger in liquid form, can make the most even-tempered of Oysters ready to absolutely blow a gasket. For twenty minutes, anyone who drinks this tea will find themselves much more easily annoyed, frustrated, and all around irritable and snappy.

SADNESS — distilled sadness is a potent tea, capable of turning a stoic, stalwart Oyster into a blubbering mess in moments. Events that may have previously only been a minor disappointment become the end of the world, every repressed unhappiness comes to the fore, and for twenty minutes, any Oyster who drinks a sadness tea can hardly keep themselves together.


II. MAKING WAVES



If gambling isn't to your interest, there are many other areas of the hotel to explore! For the moment, only The Pool Of Tears and the Pig & Pepper Buffet are available for Oysters to peruse, but the staff assure anyone who asks that the other facilities will be open by the next day. Unfortunately, that means no one can buy any swimsuits from This Elegant Thimble, but the staff aren't going to kick anyone out of the pool for jumping in in their clothes!

There are four main attractions to The Pool of Tears: the pool, the jacuzzi, the wave pool, and the lazy river. The water is always just the right temperature, clean and clear and refreshing. It feels as if the sun shines down from above you, warm and comforting. Scattered through the pool area are clusters of modern lounge chairs, just waiting for someone to come relax in them. The Pool is, in a word, serene.

But not for long. The waves generated by the wave pool begin to get choppier, and larger, until it becomes clear that the generator itself is malfunctioning — too late, however, to avoid the tsunami that crashes through the whole Pool and leaves it flooded. Thankfully, no water escapes into the rest of the hotel, and the hotel staff work quickly to rescue those trapped in the Pool and drain the flooding — but you better hope you can tread water until they get to you!




III. EAT ME, DRINK ME



The Pig & Pepper buffet serves lunch foods from across all different cultures, offering something for everyone, and some things you've never even heard of.

On offer with these lunchtime dishes are cookies and biscuits and scones of all kinds, held on tiered trays with signs that proclaim Eat Me! in delightfully whimsical calligraphy. Nearby, hotel staff man a small booth for doling out cups of fruit waters from large pitchers, which have Drink Me! painted playfully on their sides.

It takes a while to feel the effects — perhaps you've even left the Pig & Pepper by the time it happens — but those who eat the cookies and scones inevitably end up growing in size, whether a few inches or feet, and those who drank the fruity water similarly shrink. Eat enough and you might strain the ceiling; drink enough and you'll be the size of a thimble! It's not permanent — if no one else can help you figure out how to get back to normal, the staff certainly will — but it's definitely inconvenient!




IV. WELCOME HOME



Maybe you just want to be alone — well, that's what you have your room key for! Oysters room on the second and third floors of the hotel, one to a room. You were assured your room would be exactly what you'd always wished for — and for some, that's right! It's exactly as you would have decorated it yourself. But for others, their rooms are totally wrong. A grizzled cowboy can't have a pink room! Hotel staff are firm, though: every room is exactly as its owner wants it to be. Search your feelings, Oyster. You know it to be true.

On each bed are the Oysters' personal effects, minus weapons, as well as a towel folded in the shape of a heart, and a single foil-wrapped chocolate. If eaten, the chocolate is delicious, and incites a feeling of tender warmth in Oysters — not lust, but a desire for closeness. Why spend time in your room, when you could go find a new friend in the casino?





Welcome to the (second!) first TDM of Happy Hearts, a new panfandom roleplaying game here on DW! If you have any questions, please direct them to the first comment on this page. Happy playing, Oysters!




© tessisamess


scaredofdogs: (Default)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-10 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course! They have so many varieties here. They don't have Emperor's Smile but they have some good things regardless.
billowing: (闺中只独看 | watching in her chamber alone)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-10 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
When we return, I will buy you Emperor's Smile to celebrate.

[ Just him though. ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-10 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[His smile falters slightly. It's hard to say when they will ever get to go back which would be enough to give him pause, but then when he does, it won't be with this Lan Wangji. So this promise will be hard to keep. But he barely misses a beat as that smile returns.]

When we return I'm going to drink all the Emperor's Smile in Gusu! It will be a party all night long.
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-10 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Before he has a chance to stifle his breathing, Lan Zhan is already pulling the pillow away, but he doesn't hide the face he's making. He lets Lan Zhan pull it away, wrinkling his nose childishly.

Even so, Lan Zhan doesn't start lecturing, and instead his soft voice drifts on the air with that so-familiar melody. It feels like he's even heard it in his dreams, just out of reach. It's comforting and soft, and the fact that Lan Zhan is the one singing it is somehow disarming. He takes the pillow back, putting it on the edge of the bed as he leans his head back onto it, slouching lazily against the bedframe. His eyes drift shut and he finds himself humming along in quiet harmony.
billowing: (雨中百草秋烂死 | autumn rain rots the grass)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-11 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Only as long as you stay awake.

[ Even that much Emperor's Smile would surely topple Wei Ying.

He too, momentarily was carried away. He could still buy his Wei Ying Emperor's Smile. And somewhere, this one might feel warm in the heart.
]
billowing: (蜡炬成灰 | candles turning to ash)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-11 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
It did mean a lot to him that Wei Ying remembered the song, of all things that he'd forgotten. He'd forgotten all manner of people, things that had been said, gifts that had been given... But he remembered Lan Wangji's song to him.

Maybe they could finish it this once without getting interrupted.

It doesn't escape him, how in sync they sound. How much they're in perfect harmony if just for this one part, for the sake of this song. It might have been a rocky afternoon, and his head still hurt a little, but if nothing would help him heal, there was this and there was time.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Then I'll sleep and when I wake up I will drink some more!

[No one says the celebration has to end after just one night.]

I have a lot of missed time I have to make up for.
billowing: (未解忆长安 | understand not of chang'an)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-11 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Naturally the man comes back from the dead and wants to destroy his liver. ]

Hm.

[ Clearly, Lan Wangji does not approve. But he won't say anything. ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not technically his liver and this one probably doesn't already have damage from the previous years, so it's like starting over with a brand new one!]

The food here is going to be more then just vegetables and rice. Are you going to try some of it when we get there?
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-11 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
An excited cheer erupts as he follows Wei Wuxian to the bar, grateful for small miracles that came in the form of small bottles. Anything at all that feels familiar now, including the heady buzz of alcohol is welcome, right along-side forgetting all his troubles at the bottom of a cup.

The layout of this bar, like everything else here is foreign and strange, but he follows his other self over to one of the tall seats.

"Aah, I'll have to concede that Wei Wuxian has excellent taste, so I won't have to worry. Let's see what this place has to offer! We might as well try some new things, that's half the fun!"
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course we do. So..a different drink for every round." He explains the game to the barkeep so that he can keep loading them up as they finish. He acknowledges it and starts them off with their first set of drinks.

"Okay so we don't move onto the next round until each of us has finished everything in the glass." And these glasses are significantly larger the the little cups they are used to. It's not going to be a quick shot and then done. But luckily the bartender does give them the ones that are about half the size of a normal drink so they at least won't pass out within the first couple rounds.

"first one that can't finish their drink within a five minute time limit..loses!" Since the barkeep is prepared, he already has a timer that he sets on the bar and agrees to reset after every drink.
billowing: (泪尽罗巾 | a handkerchief of tears)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-11 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
Possibly not, if there are vegetables and rice.

[ Do you think these washboard abs keep themselves? No, one must get up at 5 am to do way too many handstands and then keep a simple, clean diet in order to attain and manage them, Wei Ying! ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[You need to broaden your pallet..]

It's fun to try new things Lan Zhan. Who knows what you might find that you like if you just move past the Lan sects boring diet.
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-11 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"The stronger, the better," he adds; it all seems straightforward enough, not that he thinks the rules are for anyone's benefit but the barkeep. Any other day, having a drinking contest with himself was the stuff of fever dreams or fantasies riled up once he was already thoroughly inebriated. Might as well make the most of it.

"Ready?"

He picks up the cup closest to him and raises it in a mock toast before knocking it back. The other him is right though, everything about it is different. Instead of the clear simple rice wine, this one takes on a brownish, amber hue. The scent is strong and dark, and he doesn't quite drain his cup before setting it down, unaccustomed to the way it burns his throat.

"It's... different," he says, when he trusts his voice not to come out raspy or coughing. He looks at what remains before finishing it, taking a moment longer to taste it this time.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Wei Wuxian has seen this one before. It is on his list of already tried and he knows how much it burns going down. Which means his first sip is going to be a little more tentative then that of his counterpart. He drinks about half of it before giving it time to burn its way down.

How anyone could drink very much of that.."I warned you." But after this anything might be easier to swallow so it is a good warm up to what might follow. He takes two more smaller swigs of the glass before setting it down empty a few seconds after the other man.

"Round one is complete." He clears his throat and pushes the glass to the barkeep. The next drinks have already been set on the counter before the first ones were completely gone.
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-11 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"On to round two!"

Certainly off to a powerful start, he can't help but think, as he reaches for the next cup. This one is clear, much like rice wine, but the scent of alcohol is much stronger, but there's something else, fruity? Citrus?

He decides to take his time with this one, drinking about as much as he'd expect in a normal cup for drinking rather than these large ones. It goes down a lot smoother than the first, but he has to wonder if that's only in comparison. Still, the aftertaste on this one has that same fruitiness as the scent, which is much more pleasant than the rough burn of the last one.

"Oh, I don't mind this one though," he swirls the glass before taking another drink.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"The ones that are easiest to drink are sometimes the most dangerous." A thing he has learned since being in this place. He used to trust the clear liquids that the barkeep gave him but now he knows better. He does the same tactic as the last drink, taking half of it and testing the taste and definitely enjoying this one better.

"Maybe we should be writing down the names of these so we can remember which ones we like." His memory is not the best on a good day and after a dozen of these drinks they are all likely going to start tasting the same. But still, having a reminder for the future would be nice. He points at the barkeep who seems to understand and will keep a list.

"See..some staffers in this place aren't bad." He grins and downs another good mouthful. The staffers in the lobby are far harder to negotiate with then the ones in the shop area.
billowing: (雨中百草秋烂死 | autumn rain rots the grass)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-11 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
There are many things I like, in which I do not indulge.

[ And flavorful food is apparently one of those indulgences. Did he mention he still doesn't trust this place? ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[trust in him then!]

And you’ve never indulged in those things? Not even once?
billowing: (梦不成 | such that i cannot dream)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-11 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He, knowing full well he never kissed Wei Ying in any trees, can answer this truthfully. ]

Not once.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-11 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
We need to change that, Lan Zhan. You need to learn to let yourself indulge once in awhile. Throw those rules out the window. You’ve already tested the waters by sticking by my side.
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-12 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
It was fair enough advice, and could easily be true of some sweeter wines. They tempted the tongue all while slowly sinking your other senses. He glanced over at the written names, seeing the first was something called whiskey, and the one he was currently enjoying was something called buddha's hand citron vodka, which narrowed down the fruit, but vodka was completely foreign to him.

"Such strange names," he rubbed his nose and took his time on the vodka, savoring the taste before knocking the rest back. He'd be feeling it soon, no doubt, if the telltale heat beneath his skin and the tingle around his lips was any indication.

"Wouldn't mind more of this, maybe flavored with loquats, or sweet lotus seeds?" he twirled the empty glass between his fingers before setting it down. They both knew well how to make good use of the locals for information. It was usually so much faster than just aimlessly looking for trouble.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-12 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah..pretty sure people would call the names of the wines back home strange as well." When he even tried to explain Emperor's Smile to the bartender he had gotten the most crazy look.

He finished his own drink and slid the glass ahead with the other empties. He had been applying all those charms he had to the staff here to gather information but they are the most closed lips humans he has ever encountered.

"I'm sure he could come up with something fruity, but we might have trouble convincing him to find something with lotus seeds." It's a shame really...this world doesn't have any of the best things. It does have a lot of good stuff, but he would love a taste of home once in awhile.
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[personal profile] aries_saint 2020-06-12 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
He has plenty of cookies should she decide to eat later. Cookies and sugar can't be good for heron stomach.

"You're right, we are prisoners. I don't know what to do." For once, he admits he's powerless in a sense.

"All right." He waited for her to rest, given her size. After waiting for a long while, passing the time by meditation.

"I can escort you to your room. For your size, I can carry you and it will be faster."
billowing: (泪尽罗巾 | a handkerchief of tears)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-12 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Is that not sufficient?

[ Because that was plenty indulgence.

And so was silencing anyone who spoke against Wei Ying, to be honest.
]