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WHO: Nike Lemercier and OPEN!
WHERE: De Chima
WHEN: All of September (backdated due to RL issues, sorry).
WHAT: Final clean up of Nike's property from the vandalism last month and flowers festival activities.
WARNINGS: n/a

I - Cleaning up the rest of the mess | Nike's individual living | Outskirts of De Chima.

[The clean up on the Imperial Mansion, found outside on the hill sides of De Chima, was going in a good pace. Nike had done everything she could do to protect the home of Lord Miles Vorkosigan as he was her landlord and the remaining owner of the property. She had promised him to protect the area and renovate it. Which she was very close to completion before the riots and vandalism from last month had seize all further work on the area. Most of those that came onto the property were those who have been affected by the chaos her clone had brought by using her powers to manipulate the atmosphere. Needless to say, the rioters had brought some property damage in way of TPing her trees, throwing garbage onto and over the gates, leaving their mark of graffiti onto the stone walls, and very few had tried to ram their vehicles through the gates that were used to separate them from the mansion grounds to do other forms of damage. Nike had thankfully used the wind to give them a warning of her own in which seized their attempts in an almost peaceful manner.

Whatever the case, there was a lot of work to do, in which she had to replace the gates, clean the stone walls, remove the toilet paper on the trees, and clean the area of all the garbage left behind. It was a big job, but she was able to clean the garbage and toilet paper without issue. All was left was to replace the front gates with a new one while clean the stone walls. She didn't want to bother anyone with the work, but had no choice when it came to the changing of the gates, so she made a few calls asking help from all those willing to help.

There will be all types of cleaning materials and tools to help with the efforts. Nike will try her best to explain the way some of them work while she simply is present to help in changing the gates or cleaning the graffiti left behind. After the chores are done, everyone that has helped in the cleaning efforts will be asked to stay with her for dinner and sleep in one of the fifteen bedrooms of their choice (that isn't being renovated). The mansion has many rooms including a living room, library, game room, workshop, and wine cellar. Nike is willing to offer a tour if asked for it.]

II - Flower Festival | De Chima | (took this prompt from the last tdm)!

[It was difficult for her to attend the forgiveness event that was being held last month. She understood the reason behind it being held -- it was used to help natives and imPorts ask and receive forgiveness to help improve grudges or any hurt feelings. Nike had sensed the change in the air after the situation with the clones. Many people were left beyond hurt by it -- they were angry, helpless, and feeling beyond betrayed as a certain bridge of trust was shaken. Even in the streets she's been walking on, she can feel the stares and traces of those very feelings remaining in the air.

However, once she passed by a certain block, a new feeling was filling the area: it was one of good feelings. An attempt at one, at the very least, as the entire block was filled with flower vendors of all types. All of them selling their precious products in hopes to raise awareness and funds with them. Nike couldn't help enjoy the sight and smell the area has to offer that she decides to explore the festival grounds with intrigue. Many of the flower vendors, upon recognizing her as the weather girl from Heropa, whose clone had almost flooded most of Heropa, will have some wanting to gift her their products, others wanting to increase the sale of their product (as they guilt-trip her to buy it), others will ask whoever was in the area to buy her (the expensive flower), while others simply ignored her presence.

Nike was trying her best to ignore most of their comments until someone decides to present her one of the bought flowers. The gesture was more than enough to touch her heart while raise her own guilt over the matter. That is when she decides to sing one of her favorite songs known as Promise. It was a song that she hasn't sung in public yet. The moment she finishes to sing is when she is presented with all types of gifts in form of flowers. Nike loves them, so without thinking she'll smell one which will leave her feeling a little dizzy and topples onto the next person that is close by while holding her head. Please help a girl out?]

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[She had mentioned she might need help. So once he gets the message that she is starting on cleaning up in the aftermath of the vandals and all, Yuu comes over, following her directions to the residence in De Chima. It's easy enough for him to get through the Porter and all, being Registered still, at least. He wasn't sure if she might need more cleaning supplies, but he did bring some to help out just in case.

When he arrives, he looks around, asking where she wants him to start.]

[There were many reason she had so much affection for Yuu, but if there was one quality she had to choose in liking best: it'll have to be his thoughtfulness. She didn't ask him to bring anything with him other than himself; however when he arrives with some reinforcements in way of cleaning supplies it wasn't too hard to gain a smile out of her.]

Yuu, you came! It's been a while, huh?

[Don't mind her as she ends up hugging him once she was close enough. It was clear she was feeling more than thrill on seeing him, but relieved that he seemed to be okay too.]

You look pretty well-prepared today! Just for that I'll have you choose on which duties you wanna be responsible for. Which would you like: garbage control or stone wall cleaning duties?

[Why did it feel like she was asking him to pick his poison?]

Well, you did mention you'd want some help, so I -- ack, yeah, hi to you too.

[At the very least, this is something of a distraction from things of late. But with his hands full, he doesn't quite manage to return the hug the same way she does in embracing him upon greeting. But he doesn't struggle out of it either, or tense up from it. There's definitely been progress since he was younger, on that front. Even from a couple of years ago now, when he first met Shinoa and the others, first found out Mika was alive.]

That -- really? I'll.....er...I'll clean the walls then.

[There may or may not be some chuckling as she couldn't help distract him for a bit with the hug. It was definitely pay back for the hug he gave her a couple of weeks back. Although, it was a good form of payback, not the terrible version of it (since he hasn't pissed her off).]

Thank you! I'm glad you came. You could've just ignored my messages and all.

[Which she may or may not have gotten a little annoyed over if Yuu didn't come over. She wanted to see him, even if he didn't want to partake in the working aspects of it.]

Okay! Good choice. I was thinking of saving all of this garbage duty to a friend that would appreciate it more than we would.

[Releasing her hold on Yuu, she'll begin to look through his arsenal of cleaning products on his person with a curious smile.]

Come on. We should head to the garage to pick up the most important items for cleaning the walls. Wanna see it or get started on cleaning the walls while I go get our secret weapon?

I fail to name anyone that would appreciate rubbish duty, Nike. But if you say so.

[He shrugs, or as best as he can once she does release him. She's welcome to check the supplies, he just grabbed some double ups of stuff the store recommended when he told them what Nike wanted to do, really. Yuu's here to help out, so he's happy enough to let her direct him and tell him what needs doing,]

Sure, I'll come to the garage first if we need to get anything else from there to clean up.

I could name someone! Remind me to introduce you to them someday. You'd be very surprise to meet him, I bet!

[It was clear as day from her beaming smile that she really did love the individual or, in this case, creature in question. She could always count of them to take care of all of her garbage needs.]

There's just one thing to get from the garage.....I think.

[She may need to check the instructions to be absolutely certain, but...]

Come on. I'll show you the way. I could use all the muscle power I can get. As much as I could just levitate them, I rather save my energy and use it on helping everyone clean up.

[The journey to the garage wasn't too far. It took them a few minutes to reach as the mansion grounds was quite large. Nike will have to remind herself to get vehicles to take all the guests from their vehicles to the hotel without much issue. Inside the garage, there will be an assortment of boxes filled with all types of items for construction, gardening, animal products like saddles, and to do mechanic work. The item Nike will show Yuu was.]

This is it! A pressure cleaner.

[Much like how he ends up dealing with Shinoa and her antics at times, he just lets her lead him along and just rolls with it. Though he can't help but ask.]

Wait, who? You sure I don't already know them? And er.....this thing? I don't think I've used one of those before. Do you know how it works?

[Because he sure has no clue, once she leads him to said garage and reveals the machine. Whatever it is supposed to do. Yuu tilts his head, blinking at it.]

[Jacob had offered to come help Nike clean up her home, assuming she was living in the same kind of relatively modest accommodations as most other imPorts. When he gets his first look at the Imperial Mansion, he halts and does a double-take.]

Damn. This is where you live, Nike? Nice.

It is! I've been living here ever since May under Lord Miles Vorkosigan's blessing. He wanted someone to look after things while he was away.

[He had approved the plan of opening a business in his family home. There was enough rooms and touristic attractions to help attract customers. It helps to have a weather manipulator on board to protect the area and guarantee perfect days for most of the seasons.

With a bit of a smile, Nike will admit.]

I've been working on renovations ever since I was given the keys though. Would you like a tour of the place, if you don't mind the dust and all?

So you're the caretaker, huh? Nice gig.

[Jacob nods approvingly. But looking at the toilet paper hanging from the trees nearby, he decides to skip the tour for now.]

Let's get to work first. You can give me the tour after we've got the place fixed up and looking like it should.

A caretaker? [Give her a moment to think about it.] I guess I would be one. I always considered myself a tenant, but I don't pay rent, so it doesn't really fit, now that I think about it.

[She can't help smile happily at the thought of having found a more reliable place to live. Due to her status as someone who was unregistered, she couldn't fully trust on living in the government housing or having a stable job for the remainder of her stay in this particular world. At the very least, she may have found an opportunity to solve the two issues in a single way to -- to have a place where she can work and live in all at once.

As she is reminded of the much needed work to do, Nike will nod her head in agreement.]

Right! I did ask for your help in cleaning up. Which, by the way, I am tremendously grateful for your help! Let's get to work!

[With that said, she'll pick up two items: a bag and a long tree pruner with an adjusted handle to determine the length needed to cut with.]

You know how to use this thing, right?

[As she hands him the item in question.]

[Jacob takes the pruner gingerly, and examines it as though he were holding a new weapon for the first time. Unfortunately, he knows a lot more about guns than arboreal appliances. He has to shake his head.]

Not yet. But I'll figure it out. How hard can it be, right?

[And that's how they died.]

[Somehow, she can feel her life expectancy may have dropped a tiny bit. Jacob, please warn her earlier about these things.]

It's a good thing you have me for a partner. I'll help you practice.

[After putting on a pair of working gloves and a mask, she'll pick up her assigned trash bag and begin to levitate upwards to the nearest branch with toilet paper. Pointing to it,]

Let's try your aim on this one. I'll let you know if you're cutting the paper or not. Does that sound good to you?

[After putting on masks and gloves likewise, Jacob takes up the pruner and extends it up to where Nike is pointing. He might not have used this thing before, but the controls aren't hard to figure out. It only takes a couple tries before he's pruning away, cutting down the TP into Nike's waiting bag.]

There. I think I've got it.

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Great! I knew you could figure it out, Jacob.

[It was a good thing that he did because they had a couple of more trees to look after after. She'll open her bag wide, a ways under from the tool in question. It won't be long until she begins to wonder.]

Is this your first time gardening?

[Jacob finishes trimming off the TP on this tree, then shuts off the tool and lowers it.]

Yeah. But it's not my first time helping with clean-up, though. I've lost track of how many buildings I've helped repair or rubble I've had to clear away.

[He shakes his head, a little discouraged by the thought.]

[ Having just arrived in August, Klavier hadn't felt it was his place to attend the forgiveness event. He understands the tremendous power of words, of course, him being a poet himself. At the same time, apologies are meaningless without an effort to put things right.

It would be easy to hide behind the name Herr DJ at the techno terrace currently employing him. He could pretend that this world's problems have nothing to do with him. But Klavier would never be satisfied with that. He'll need to double down on his efforts to practice law so he can use his skills for the greater good.

Despite all that, though, his native boss had talked him into attending De Chima's flower festival. "You work too much," he'd said. "For god's sake, Gavin, go do something fun. Besides, it'd be a nice gesture for a guy like you to go. You said you wanted to help people, didn't you?"

At this point, he would almost rather donate directly to charity (even if he doesn't exactly have much cash to spare right now). But...Klavier is rather fond of flowers, and the selection is far more enormous than he imagined.

He's about to buy something for the pretty bartenders back at the techno terrace when a beautiful song floats through the air. What a divine voice. Like a soothing balm for his soul. Without fully realizing it, Klavier is drawn toward the source.

He recognizes the girl's face. Videos of her clone's destructive power are still circulating on BlueTube. But all Klavier can focus on is the gorgeous composition. Its moving melody. The words tugging at his heartstrings.

When she finishes singing, he's compelled to buy flowers for her. But before he can even find a vendor, the poor girl collapses against his sturdy frame, sending Klavier's heart jumping into his throat in shock. Thankfully, his fast reflexes kick into gear, and he easily catches her before she hits the ground. ]

Mein Gott. [ He peers at her, trying to get a look at her face. ] Can you hear me, Fräulein?

[It all happened so fast! The sudden dizziness was enough to catch her attention once the fear of falling had been taken care of by someone sturdy. She didn't recognize the voice or some of the words he had used, but she was grateful for the quick assistance. It was fortunate that someone was paying attention among the crowded streets of the festival.]

Y-Yeah, I think. Just got a little lightheaded...

[If the flower in her posession was to blame, the enviroment, or the stress of the last couple of weeks had finally caught up to her -- she doesn't know. Then again, the flower had an interesting smell to it, almost like a perfect amount of fragrance as it had a powerful ordor while it kept the sweetness of the flower without being overbearing. It was an interesting mix, and one that she won't notice the changes it was having in her body. Right now, her focus will turn to her would-be savior, as she was curious to learn his origins as he used those strange words that her mind didn't translate. When her gaze turns to him, there may be some surprise from her expression, for a single moment, as the guy before her reminded her of Bardwin, Livius's uncle and the official playboy Prime Minister. It'll take some time for her to realize the differences though once the initial shock had dissipiated while she took a better look at him. He was someone older. Early twenties, around her second oldest sister's age, if she had to guess (and her sister's type to boot); he gave her sense that he was trustworthy, and seemed thoughtful by his quick action to help her instead of ignoring her.]

Thanks for the assist there. I appreciate it. Do you mind accompanying me to a nearby shop to sit down?

[Just in case her lightheadness doesn't make a sudden return, she didn't want to cause a bigger scene than she already has. Not too long ago her clone had created chaos with her powers, she didn't want to remind people of those horrible weeks. Her concerns can easily be noticed as it begins to appear through the color of her hair and skin. A shade of dark gold will appear onto her skin while her hair begins to change from its peach orange color to a darker shade that almost transforms into a auburn color. All of which will be unnoticed by her as her attention was in the older guy before her.]

[ "Just a little lightheaded", indeed. She could have gotten hurt if he hadn't caught her. At least she's able to answer him, which means there's no need to fetch a medic. Consequently, some of the tension in Klavier's face softens at her response. Thank goodness...

The request to find a place to sit comes at no surprise. Honestly, Klavier would have insisted even if the girl hadn't asked. With a warm, reassuring smile, he says: ]

Why, it's no problem at all, Fräulein. Just leave everything to me.

[ Klavier cautiously loosens his hold on the girl so she can regain her footing, and he kindly offers his arm for her to take.

The sudden, mysterious change in complexion and hair color isn't lost on him, though. For a second, his eyebrows knit together in confusion. What on earth...?

But just as quickly, Klavier schools his expression into something far more serene and calming, the same cool composure he adopts when surveying a crime scene or standing in court. How strange. Is this one of her powers? After all, Klavier himself can change the colors of other items at will. That the Porter might grant someone chameleon-like powers isn't so far-fetched, really.

In any case, now isn't the time to interrogate the poor girl about it. Clearly, she's not changing on purpose. No need to further embarrass or shock her while onlookers are still watching them.

With that in mind, he confidently leads them toward a bench. It's sitting just outside of a music store Klavier had been browsing less than 20 minutes earlier, which is how he's able to walk straight towards it without wasting any time searching for a place to sit. ]

How about we take a rest here?

[It was a good thing he found somewhere to sit under such short notice. All she could think about is wanting to sit down and catch up on her breath a bit. Having a crowd of people surrounding them was making her feel more than a little claustrophobic. She will hold onto his arm tightly, not really thinking twice on the way it may seem from an onlooker nor if it will inconvenient the man in the slightest. After all, he did offer.

For the time being, regardless of knowing him or not, she was going to trust him enough to help her onto the nearest bench. The sounds emitting from the music store was enough to call and distract her. She did like music. Loved it, even, no matter if the music from the world she was in was different compare to the compositions and rhythms from her world were.

After sitting on her seat, regaining her strength and breath, she'll attempt to sit up while the flowers from before will be placed neatly on her lap. A much stronger smile will be found on her face as she turns to her would-be savior.]

Thanks for the help again. I don't know what I would've done if you hadn't come to my rescue. This bench was exactly what I needed to recharge, so to say. [She'll turn to her flowers on her lap, searching a couple of offer him as a reward until she found a light purple hydrangea to offer him in gratitude.] If I remember my lessons, this is the flower of gratitude, right? [A beat.] I'm Nike.

[ He carefully monitors her condition, staying alert for any signs of another fainting spell. After a few moments, he's met with an unwavering smile that speaks well of her inner strength, as well as some words of gratitude. ]

You remember your lessons well. And, please, think nothing of it. I couldn't just abandon a young Fraulein in need, ja? [ The thanks really isn't necessary. Mostly, he's just glad the girl appears to be alright. Still, it would be rude to refuse her gift, so Klavier graciously accepts the flower with a kind smile. ] Pleased to meet you, Nike. You can call me Klavier.

[ He's no longer the frontman for a band, but it still feels more natural to introduce himself with just his first name when talking to younger people who fall into the Gavinners' intended demographic.

Now that they've found a bench and gotten introductions out of the way, though, Klavier is compelled to add: ]

By the way, the Porter didn't happen to give you...say, the ability to change your skin tone and hair color, did it?

[There will be a sheepish chuckle at having been given a compliment.]

I'll have to introduce you to my tutors if they ever find their way here. They wouldn't believe me otherwise. But, what does Fraulein mean? I couldn't get a translation for that word.

[She understands that everyone didn't speak the same language. The nanites in their system helped them form a connection by understanding everyone's language, even those from this very world too. Even so, she was always willing to learn new terms, hoping to use them in the future or connect those who possibly spoke the same way together, even if they were from other worlds.

Her head was beginning to feel clearer. There was still some pressure to be felt, but not enough to have her want to lose consciousness. She was still tired. Whatever had gotten her in this state was quite a shock to her system. Those thoughts were enough to begin changing her skin color until it took a pale green color.]

Yeah, it's nice to meet you, Klavier. Interesting name you got there. I haven't heard it before.

[She has heard many names that begin with the letter "k", but not quite like his. It sounded like a name someone in the Sun Kingdom may have. Just the thought made her feel more at ease until he makes another question.]

Um, no, not as far as I know. Why?

[Somehow she was afraid to....sorta look at her skin tone or pull her hair to check. After all, why would he ask such a specific question? ]

[ Her reaction suggests she's not used to being complimented on such things. Klavier's smile becomes warmer.]

Should your tutors arrive, then, I'd be most happy to serve as a witness to your dutiful studies.

[Which apparently didn't include German. That's hardly her fault, though. Klavier's the one who chooses to pepper his speech with foreign words, after all, although he's generally careful not to let it obscure his meaning too much. With that in mind, he's faintly apologetic as he explains:]

Ah...Fraulein is a German word, actually. You might say it's a traditional way of addressing a young woman. I use it often during my day-to-day conversations. [Which segues nicely into her comment about his name. Klavier quietly chuckles.] My name is also a German word. I don't tell this to many people, but it actually means "piano".

[Generally, it's not something he has to tell people. His fans are well aware of every little-known Klavier Gavin fact they can dig up, and his colleagues generally don't care enough to ask about it.

As for Nike's current predicament, Klavier makes sure to retain the same level of cool when answering her question. The last thing he wants to do is needlessly add to her anxiety.]

Well... [How does he put this? Preferably in a way that's calm and disarming. As he considers his words, he unconsciously combs his fingers through his blond fringe.] It seems you're sporting a new look compared to when you were singing earlier. It's quite stunning, I must say. Very eye-catching. At the same time, it did start shortly after you nearly fainted. I'm beginning to think we might need to find an on-sight medic to check you over, just in case.

[ It would hardly be the strangest thing Klavier's seen since arriving here. And aside from the bizarre change in colors, Nike seems to be just fine. No pain, no more bouts of wooziness, no nausea. Still, though...when it comes to health, it's often better to be safe than sorry.]

[getting rid of garbage? muk's there. or, rather, archie is there, but he brought muk along with him. the giant slimeboy had caught nike's scent, perhaps? maybe it just straight up saw her. either way, it takes off slimeing its way over to her, leaving archie behind (though not far, he'll join once he's done talking to someone) and waves with both goopy arms at nike. the nice girl!! muk likes her a lot!!]

Muuuk! Mu!!!

[It wasn't hard to notice Muk as he heads on over in her general direction -- be it from the smell or she recognize his movement over at the corner of her eye. Either way, she will turn to him as a wide smile appears on her lips.]

PP-kun is here!

[The best way to give the Muk of her eyes is by giving them a hug especially when he had his arms out already.]

I'm so happy to see you! How have you been? Are you feeling healthy? Archie hasn't been getting into any trouble, has he?

[Yes, she will ask his loyal pokemon this very question. She couldn't help feel so curious about her friends as she hasn't heard from them in a while. Not ever since the vandalism, at the very least. She knew everyone was busy.]

Muk! Muuuuk!

[it goops happily as nike hugs it, returning the hug and absolutely ruining whatever she's wearing. muk can't help it, though, it's just so happy it has a friend like her!!!!!!!!!!!

it nods then shakes its head, very healthy, no trouble!!!]

[It was a good thing she was wearing her working clothes. There was very little concern over it getting dirty. She'll just need to be looked after by a doctor at some point though. Not that she minds in the least bit. She was just so happy to see her favorite pokemon after so long.]

Good! I'm glad to hear you're doing very well and Archie has been a good boy lately. Just for that, I should treat you with all the garbage that was thrown in my property. I promise there is a lot of it so you can eat to your heart's content!

[She hopes so, at the very least. There was a lot. A lot of it had ruined the growing gardens as some of it were set ablaze for the sole purpose of ruining her property as much as they could before summoning the rain to put it out.]

Are you ready for your buffet, PP-kun?

Ghh--ukkk?

[it's happy she's giving it a lovely bunch of garbage but... muk knows that's not where garbage goes!! it looks to nike, concern obvious on its face.

is good friend okay??]

[The note of concern will definitely catch her attention. It's hard not to when this lovable being has always been known as the jolly type. Nike didn't have the heart to tell him the entire truth as he doesn't seem to know about her evil self -- which in hindsight was a good thing for her.]

Don't worry, don't worry. I had a surprise visit by a large group of people that came over. They were so very excited at seeing everything that they kinda left a bit of a mess. You know how people can get sometimes, right?

[It was neither a lie or the truth. Actually, the mob of people really did storm into her property without warning as she didn't expect them to find her at all. Since she didn't live in a government home or anything as public as some other imPorts.]

Mmmmmm...

[it's still concerned!! that still doesn't sound like a fun time!! but muk is both unable and unwilling to question further.

muk goops on over to the first little bit of trash, looking to nike to make sure this is okay to ingest.]

Go ahead. You can have those.

[She'll levitate on over to the area he was in, floating above, with a confident smile on her lips for him to eat.]

Just let me know if you find something you can't eat. [Putting on a pair of gloves.] I'll get them out of the way for you.

Muuuuk!

[that's a thank you. it gobbles down the debris and waves both arms to get nike's attention, then spits out a glob of gunk in a heart shape. aw.]

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