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Dionysus ([personal profile] vineleaves) wrote2024-03-21 10:18 pm

Open: Takes a lot of medicine to make it through the wintertime

The first day of Dark was difficult enough to get through. When the situation didn't improve after a few days, however, Dionysus really began to worry. That the house would stop cooperating when it comes to creating food at the same time his own powers of generation have become so severely diminished... it doesn't sit easy with him.

He is grateful that he still has some powers, but he's been finding it difficult to produce grapes or wine (or any related products) of any quality, whereas before it came to him like breathing. But he considers it his duty to do what he can to offset the dwindling supplies, so every day he spends a few hours creating what he can: grapes, raisins, cartons of grape juice, and of course, bottles of wine, before diligently distributing it to the various kitchens and eating-places in the house. Wherever he thinks people may go to look for something to eat. Should anyone need him, he shouldn't be too difficult to locate.
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[personal profile] ravkanwitch 2024-04-26 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine." She laughs and quickly pops two more into her mouth, then stops. She's good but she's not great; a lot of her time playing pomdrakon was spent eyeing who in the room she was going to flirt with next. "I think you're going to beat me on this game. We can probably call it."
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[personal profile] ravkanwitch 2024-04-30 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
“And I have very fast reflexes from using my Grisha abilities to manipulate bones.” She wiggles her fingers slightly, referring back to the pinball competition. She holds out a hand to shake. “I’d say we’re even now.”