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“Eve, right?” She calls out to the other girl, a gift wrapped in blue paper with a pink ribbon held out to her. “Happy holidays. A lot has happened here but I’m glad to have met you. Please accept this and enjoy it.” Within the gift is a scarf, gloves and earmuffs (even if she doesn’t need them) along with ponytail holders much like Maki’s own.

     “Ah...” Eve’s expression flutters for a moment, a smile so briefly jumping to her lips. She’d seen gift exchanges happening all around her, even as she was unfamiliar with this holiday, but scarcely expected there to be anything gifted to herself... 

     “I am happy to have met you as well. I will absolutely return this favor. This is too kind of you. Thank you, truly.” She’ll definitely be wearing these in the very-near, very-cold future.

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‘ i struggle not to feel guilty ’

between you and these bones sentence starters // no longer accepting

     “Is that so?”

     Eve knows not of why this person approached her with such a sentiment, but she tries to find words within her to respond properly...more properly. She could say I understand. Or she could do the thing that is much more like her to do, and--

     “...As a machine, I cannot understand that struggle, but it does certainly sound difficult. Perhaps it would be easier to manage if you were able to take your mind off of it for a time?

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(1/3) okay, i think i've got this sorted out! unfortunately this is going to have to be split into multiple asks. eve has two blue tickets and fifteen white tickets remaining, so she'd like to get, with the blue tickets, one heart locket and one fragile ornament. with the fifteen white tickets, she would like to get (deep breath) a stylish black purse (1) and a plush pink rabbit keychain to hook to said purse (2). a slightly baggy soft pink sweater (3) a pair of black high waisted shorts (4)

and pale pink tights to match (5) with a pair of black boots (high-heeled, please) (6). she’d also like one ankle-length black dress–as nice as you can make it (7)–and a fancy black flower hair accessory (8). another pair of tights (black this time) because black goes with anything (9). also, for entertainment value, can she get one rubiks cube (10) and then two books, the topics of which i will leave up to the shopkeep’s discretion! give her whatever :D (11) (12) i’d also like three pairs of pink heart-shaped sunglasses for funsies. one pair is for eve and the other two are for her drones :3 (13) (14) (15) sorry for the monster ask! thanks so much LOL

Oh my, what an order  ~  well, don’t feel bad, child, it’s not like it’ll do us harm t’get ya what’cha want.

You have traded in two blue tickets for a heart locket and fragile ornament.

You have traded in fifteen white tickets for a stylish black purse, a pink-plush rabbit keychain, a slightly baggy soft pink sweater, a pair of black high-waisted shorts and pale pink tights, a pair of black high-heeled boots, an ankle-length black dress, a fancy black-rose hair accessory, a pair of black tights, a rubiks cube, two books ( one on cooking basics and the other on coding ), and three pairs of pink heart-shaped sunglasses!

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“...It is my first ‘birthday’ without the search party. Hm...”

...Eve looks oddly lonely. She keeps staring at the snow globe that she won from the maze.

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FINAL ROUND.

**NOTE.  If a character is not mentioned, it means they’ve neither been hit or successfully hit someone in the final round.

Mitsue:  What was it’ya said, Yukinokami-sama?  Leo wouldn’t go easy on him?  Seems like Eichi ain’t give him a chance fer revenge♪  Ah, but Karma is a darn thing, ain’t it? Christina:  A-ah!  Miss Kozakura missed her shot!  It’s just her and sir Joestar left, b-but if he succeeds then  .  .  .  then  .  .  .  I’ll kill him myself for trampling on that child’s dreams. Yukinokami: Christina, Darling ~ Please calm down, It’s all fun and games !! Fufu ~ I bet marry had lots of fun, and Eichi and Leo probably did too ! I can see them laughing in the spectator area ~ Fuyuto: And there goes Eve! Bye bye Robot Queen, it’s good that you got this far! You did your best! Kasainokami: My, my… I was hoping that Marry-Chan would win… But If she had fun than that is all that matters to him, so I will not be going after anybody… You all are very lucky~

Eichi Tenshouin hits Leo Tsukinaga (LEO IS OUT)

Eve hits Eichi Tenshouin (EICHI IS OUT)

Joseph Joestar (ii) hits Eve (EVE IS OUT)

Joseph Joestar (ii) hits Marry (MARRY IS OUT)

THE WINNER IS JOSEPH JOESTAR (II)

First place: Joseph Joestar (II), you are given 1 gold ticket, 7,000 Koins, 2 blue tickets and 10 white tickets. Second place: Marry Kozakura, you are given 2 blue tickets, 8 white tickets, and 3,000 Koins Third place: Eve, you are given 1 Blue ticket, 5 white tickets, and 1,000 Koins.

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“That troublesome man...my downfall...how frustrating.”

Sigh.

“Well, I suppose...it is better than nothing. Congratulations to the others who won.”

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Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

They’ll have to:

Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question.

Answer that question.

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starters  /  prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work ,  between you and these bones .  feel free to change pronouns  /  tenses as necessary .

‘  the problem is you keep trying to use your eyes  ’

‘  how i soften when you pull me against you  ’

‘  you are teaching me to love  ’

‘  i will pretend that i have not already heard the question in your eyes  ’

‘  you perhaps will become my swan song  ’

‘  it is a very human thing to love  ’

‘  you are my good days  ’

‘  i have been loved dearly  ’

‘  i promise you will not always be this war  ’

‘  thank god for the stubbornness of organs  ’

‘  it takes me seven days to stop being in love with you  ’

‘  there will always be another day  ’

‘  there will always be another mercy  ’

‘  perhaps i will take up dancing again  ’

‘  what a pretty little disaster you will be  ’

‘  i am terrified for you  ’

‘  i will fold inside of myself  ’

‘  today i am thankful  ’

‘  i didn’t want to sleep because i didn’t want to wake  ’

‘  come and get me  ’

‘  i tell myself i do not need you  ’

‘  i think i broke again last night  ’

‘  i’m just trying to connect with you  ’

‘  you are an ocean that will perhaps never stop crashing  ’

‘  burn the house down in search of yourself  ’

‘  don’t you dare ever stop looking  ’

‘  i struggle not to feel guilty  ’

‘  you are a wild  ,  unkempt thing  ’

‘  sometimes it is a very sad thing to be human and longing  ’

‘  find that you are made of russian nesting dolls  ’

‘  the trees are always kindest with spring comes  ’

‘  teach yourself the hymns again  ’

‘  he is every amen i have ever laid down on lips  ’

‘  this life is an altar  ’

‘  i am sorry i do not have more time  ’

‘  there is a mountain in me  ’

‘  by the morning i am a triumph  ’

‘  there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat  ’

‘  today is by far the most beautiful creature i have ever come across  ’

‘  there are many things that will fit beneath your skin  ’

‘  forgiveness does not take up much room  ’

‘  some days you will breathe and it will be enough  ’

‘  you do not have to hold it quite so tightly  ’

‘  there is a prayer in me  ,  still  ’

‘  you scare me a little  ’

‘  you can be a good thing and not a whole thing  ’

‘  there are flowers in my chest again  ’

‘  the rain comes and sounds like you  ’

‘  i cannot tell you why i still trust god  ’

‘  find peace and build a home out of it  ’

‘  there is never an end  ’

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Put ¥ in my ask and my muse will rate your muse on:

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just a note that i have a twitter, nasodultima, and would really love to talk to other kny people! if you want to contact me or interact with eve feel free to hit me up there any time :D

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It’s unreal…Therion had started out looking for a chance to steal something from this girl, but he ended up getting intrigued. Maybe Cyrus was onto something when he said the scholarly pursuits could have been a good match for him…he’s been observing her, unable to fathom how one person could leave no openings for a steal whatsoever. Everything she does is logical, nothing unnecessary at all…

Maybe this is a chance to learn. If he could move like that, maybe difficult targets like this one would become much easier. Finally, he speaks up, making his presence known.

“Tell me…what’s your secret?“

     “My secret?”

     Eve blinked in mild surprise. She’d been wondering if he would give up his chase or simply give up and go away. Persistence led from one thing to another but what she didn’t expect was for him to step up and speak to her. She wasn’t entirely clear on what he was asking--her secret to what? Noticing she was being followed? She didn’t know why he might be following her, but the simple fact that she was being stalked (to put a word on it) was enough for her to go on the defensive.

     It wasn’t her first experience with it, after all, and the last person she’d known to do it had been quite persistent in tailing her everywhere.

     “Are you speaking of how I knew you were there? In that case, it is a simple function of mine. In short, I am able to detect signals from living and electronic beings within a certain range. It is different to differentiate most human signals unless they are paired with certain other energies, but I noticed one staying a fairly consistent distance from me, and rarely straying outside the perimeter.” The explanation was long-winded, boring, and unfortunately, nothing a non-robotic being was even capable of. She also gestured to the black drone floating beside her. “I also had Moby focus on the consistent signal--yours--it is like the human phenomenon of selective attention--and confirm for me that it was staying nearby. Does that answer your question? If it does, then I have one for you.”

     Her nonchalant gaze stiffened.

     “Why are you following me?”

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@nasodultima​ || STARTER CALL.

  With so many unknown faces around, it’s difficult for him to simply go about his day– not when any of these particular faces could, perhaps, be key to understanding this realm and what comes with it. But Samuel knew better than to go around and simply interrogate. That would be damn foolish. No, he needed to search these crowds, ignore the prying eyes on his mechanical frame to seek out the most interesting and optimal individuals for insisting him in his endeavor. 

  And she certainly met such criteria. And here, he’d thought the technology of this dimension had been particularly lacking. If not for superhuman perception, he would have completely missed her true nature– her robotics concealed by such human appearance, something even the UAC, Samuel himself, had not come close to achieving. ( He was walking proof. ) So of course, he can’t help himself. A small, deep chuckle slips his vocal processor as he approaches, making a small motion to a spot on the bench he had no chance of comfortably fitting on beside her. Curious as he was, he knew the importance of a good impression– he thrived on it. 

  “ Would you mind if I accompanied you? I’m currently trying to get an understanding of this oddity of an island– and I find it helps to relax while one thinks. I have a great deal to contemplate. That, and… hm. I will admit, I am curious as to your build. For reasons I imagine are rather obvious. ” A small motion was made to his own steel frame– how alike, how different were they built? Was she cybernetic, or artificial, as VEGA? Curious indeed. 

     Foreign organic signals had become frustratingly common. She lacked the time and ability to define every single one of them and, hence, a good portion remained unidentified. Technological signals, however, were a bit more consistent in nature; she was able to match one to the other and eventually put a name to it. At first it was overwhelming, but with some work, it had become nearly as commonplace as her own technology was to her. A sobering thought.

     So, completely new ones had faded to be quite rare, and even then most were tools. So you could only imagine her surprise when something wasn’t. He wasn’t difficult to locate in the slightest (and what an interesting build he had) and luckily she had no need to figure how to approach him first, as he came right to her. Is this what some humans refer to as ‘good fortune?’ A tide of relief came over her--the simple joy of finding what she believed to be a kindred spirit.

     She glanced to the bench he gestured to, back at him, and made note that there was no way they were sharing that tiny space without quite a tangling of limbs. If he intended for her to sit and for him to not, she wasn’t going to entertain the idea; to crane her neck that much would be far too awkward. It was strange enough as it is.

     “No,” She shook her head. “I do not mind. If you need to relax, by all means, take this seat. I have no need of it.” She wasn’t going to say it, but it had the added bonus of making him just a little bit closer to her height as well. She tensed slightly at his expressed curiosity. The tide retreated, even though she had a mutual interest. (In all fairness, she knew her own morals and knew what she would and wouldn’t do, but it was difficult to judge this stranger.) But she suppressed the worry; being approached outright was much better than what the last person who’d gotten interested decided to do. Perhaps a foundation of trust could be built.

     “I feel the same way about yours.” She scanned him up and down once more; his look alone was so different from the style she was familiar with. What kind of intelligence was he? And why was he created? ...Clearly they were both considered alive enough to be brought into this “project.” What similarities did they have? What differences? “However, I must make it clear that I will not speak upon everything. I will respect your secrets if you respect mine. Perhaps at a later date, but for now...please excuse my caution.”

     "With that..." Was this too casual? "What is your name? You may call me Eve."

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“’Gamer’ Queen...? ‘Gamer’? What does this ‘Gamer’ mean?”

She is quite puzzled.

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eve would like to exchange three white tickets; one for a laptop of decent quality, one for a wireless mouse to go with it, and one for a headset please! (she'll go through the ordeal of figuring out how to get it on over her pointy ears when she gets there.)

“Ooh fancy~ Don’t feel like workin’ to get those things around here? Me too, I suck with computers! I just slam my paws onto the keyboard and see what happens!”

Ignoring Fuyuto’s prattle, Eve receives a high-quality laptop, mouse, and a headset with ‘GAMER QUEEN’ written on top of the headband in exchange for three white tickets.

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eve can feel her inner strength! let's hope it works. with thoughts of a certain red-haired boy in mind, eve wants another go at the maze!!

Fufu ~ I see you are quite determined ! I wish you the best of luck my dear.

Eve has entered the maze of mysteries ! Good luck 

Oh my, Being slow here is fine, yes ~ But you still do need to progress … If you don’t the snowmen may catch you ~

Ufufuf ~ I see that was a minor concern, you just wanted to make sure you didn’t slip, right ? You are going much faster now !

The darkness isn’t bothering you, is it ? Perhaps a little bit but you are still getting through it ~

You made it through ! And you opened the correct door without hesitation, good job, good job ~

YOU WIN

Congratulations, Eve, your name has been added to our raffle for a chance to win a special prize.  You’ve also received 7,000 Koins, five white tickets, one blue ticket, and a snowglobe of you and your friends having a picnic together.

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Just like I’m certain a certain red-haired boy would.

...How much did they know? Regardless, the thought of his fire brought her both a semblance of warmth, and a longing to be by it for real again.

She wrapped herself in the pea-coat and sighed.

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There he stands, trying to catch the falling snowflakes with his tongue. He stares up at the sky, fixating on it as if he’s trying to focus on what specific snowflake he wished to catch.

It was then that he caught someone watching him out of the corner of his eye, a young woman with an odd appearance staring at him. 

“You should try it! It’s fun~♪”

     Is this...a child...? He certainly acts childish. She watched him get up to his antics, reminded almost painfully of a certain few people she missed a little too much, and apparently, she watched far too long.

     “Fun..?” Her nose scrunched up. It was no less than frigid outside.  Why is he putting snow in his mouth? “How is it not making you unbearably cold?”