[Gwendolyn has never seen popcorn before, but she's somewhat of a glutton given the opportunity. Right now? This is an opportunity, because she's hungry and it does smell appealing despite the fact she doesn't know what it is. After a few popped experimental kernels are tested, especially given that cheddar flavour really is tasty, she ends up pouring a lot of kernels in afterwards to make more.
Way more.
Jesus that's a lot of popcorn.
But it's likely you come across Gwendolyn in the aftermath of her having eaten it, with a dropped bag on the ground and a (admittedly, small) pile of spilled popcorn trailing out of it. She's hunched over next to the machine, a hand clutching her stomach.]
Poison...how foolish...
[She shouldn't eat so recklessly, yet here she is.]
clown emoji
[Gwendolyn's wearing a little black bowler hat with a rainbow rim, three daisies tucked in between. When she does see you coming, she doesn't really emote beyond her usual stoic demeanour, but she does hold the bottom of her spear towards her mouth like it's a microphone on a stand.]
How do you heal a sick bird?
[She extends the bottom of that spear towards you, awaiting an answer.]
Escape
i. [With the situation requiring immediate action, Gwendolyn's more interested in helping other people escape to fulfill her Knightly Duty, no matter how hurt she might get in the process. If someone seems like they're seconds away from being exposed to the heat of the sun above, she suddenly whips her spear in an arc overhead, a trail of ice following the tip of her spear and creating a makeshift cover of thick, solid ice above them extending from the ground, like a little archway.
But it really won't last long, a few seconds at best, which also tells her just how deadly the sun must really be. Gungnir's ice withstood the intense heat of the inferno king's lair, so for something to make even that look like nothing...
Well, there's no time.]
I shall create a path towards the building! But you must move with me, and quickly!
[DON'T TAKE YOUR TIME ANSWERING.]
ii
[Sometimes there's no time for caution, so in this scenario you're suddenly scooped up by a woman with wings and princess carried all the way to that entrance. Unfortunately it's speed over safety, meaning as the door is breached (slammed through) she drops you and drops to the floor herself, her exposed shoulders covered in burns even from that brief exposure.
It'll be a very rough landing, so sorry if you landed on any burnt skin.]
Gwendolyn | Odin Sphere
[Gwendolyn has never seen popcorn before, but she's somewhat of a glutton given the opportunity. Right now? This is an opportunity, because she's hungry and it does smell appealing despite the fact she doesn't know what it is. After a few popped experimental kernels are tested, especially given that cheddar flavour really is tasty, she ends up pouring a lot of kernels in afterwards to make more.
Way more.
Jesus that's a lot of popcorn.
But it's likely you come across Gwendolyn in the aftermath of her having eaten it, with a dropped bag on the ground and a (admittedly, small) pile of spilled popcorn trailing out of it. She's hunched over next to the machine, a hand clutching her stomach.]
Poison...how foolish...
[She shouldn't eat so recklessly, yet here she is.]
clown emoji
[Gwendolyn's wearing a little black bowler hat with a rainbow rim, three daisies tucked in between. When she does see you coming, she doesn't really emote beyond her usual stoic demeanour, but she does hold the bottom of her spear towards her mouth like it's a microphone on a stand.]
How do you heal a sick bird?
[She extends the bottom of that spear towards you, awaiting an answer.]
Escape
i.
[With the situation requiring immediate action, Gwendolyn's more interested in helping other people escape to fulfill her Knightly Duty, no matter how hurt she might get in the process. If someone seems like they're seconds away from being exposed to the heat of the sun above, she suddenly whips her spear in an arc overhead, a trail of ice following the tip of her spear and creating a makeshift cover of thick, solid ice above them extending from the ground, like a little archway.
But it really won't last long, a few seconds at best, which also tells her just how deadly the sun must really be. Gungnir's ice withstood the intense heat of the inferno king's lair, so for something to make even that look like nothing...
Well, there's no time.]
I shall create a path towards the building! But you must move with me, and quickly!
[DON'T TAKE YOUR TIME ANSWERING.]
ii
[Sometimes there's no time for caution, so in this scenario you're suddenly scooped up by a woman with wings and princess carried all the way to that entrance. Unfortunately it's speed over safety, meaning as the door is breached (slammed through) she drops you and drops to the floor herself, her exposed shoulders covered in burns even from that brief exposure.
It'll be a very rough landing, so sorry if you landed on any burnt skin.]