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seasonsrpg2025-04-21 09:12 pm
heartshards) wrote in seasonsrpg2025-04-21 09:12 pm
Meeting Macaque
WHO: Sun Wukong, Macaque, and Emeth
WHAT: Introductions!
WHEN: NOW
WHERE: Wukong’s home
WARNINGS: None currently
Emeth looked at her mirror taking in her dress, it was apart of her and she could make it look however she looked. Problem was she wasn’t sure what would be the best. Monkey King wanted her to meet Macaque.
Macaque who was clearly very important to Monkey King. One of his mates even! She was still trying to wrap her head around that one. How did these royal families track their lines of succession? That wasn’t important, what was important was that she had to make a very good impression. He liked purple and didn’t like noise so she had already decided that Tiny would have to stay with the other animals. It seemed to be helping him stay calm and she didn’t want him barking at Macaque that would clearly be a bad start.
Which lead back to her reflection. Macaque liked purple, so she had made her dress purple, a light purple, mother always said dark colours looked bad on her. It was a little longer than normal too a little fancier.
Only having the emotions of guilt and anger to draw on lead to a lot of second guessing apparently, and so Emeth jogged off to look for Monkey King to ask his opinion on her attire.
WHAT: Introductions!
WHEN: NOW
WHERE: Wukong’s home
WARNINGS: None currently
Emeth looked at her mirror taking in her dress, it was apart of her and she could make it look however she looked. Problem was she wasn’t sure what would be the best. Monkey King wanted her to meet Macaque.
Macaque who was clearly very important to Monkey King. One of his mates even! She was still trying to wrap her head around that one. How did these royal families track their lines of succession? That wasn’t important, what was important was that she had to make a very good impression. He liked purple and didn’t like noise so she had already decided that Tiny would have to stay with the other animals. It seemed to be helping him stay calm and she didn’t want him barking at Macaque that would clearly be a bad start.
Which lead back to her reflection. Macaque liked purple, so she had made her dress purple, a light purple, mother always said dark colours looked bad on her. It was a little longer than normal too a little fancier.
Only having the emotions of guilt and anger to draw on lead to a lot of second guessing apparently, and so Emeth jogged off to look for Monkey King to ask his opinion on her attire.
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"You've got good timing," he greets, grinning at his mate as he places a hand on Emeth's shoulder. "We were just coming this way since the weather's great today."
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...'Macaque King,' is it? All right, then. He turns to the bowing girl and gives her a friendly smile, same as the one his kids get. Softer than his normal array of smarmy grins.
"Good morning, Emeth. It's nice to meet you. I like your dress."
Macaque stands to the side and waves them out. "We can walk around outside, if you want to. It would be a shame to waste the weather."