voidtreckerexpress | Make the Clock Reverse (Day 22 Jelly)

Make the Clock Reverse,
Bring back what once was mine.

On the evening of Day 21, before it goes dark, any Voidtreckers who look out of the windows might see the void is a little more chaotic than usual. There's a little bit of turbulence. Nothing too bad, nowhere near how bad it got during the void storm, but noticeable all the same.

It doesn't last long, and the night continues. Those who are not early to bed may see the odd golden flicker out of the corner of their eyes, darting away and vanishing if pursued.

Strange...

Heal what has been hurt,
Change the fates' design.

"Good Morning passengers. Today is day twenty two of the month of Jelly." The morning announcement wakes everyone up as usual, and they awaken in their own beds.

Though, for some passengers, those beds may seem completely unfamiliar: a strange room full of people they don't recognise. For others the room and people are perfectly normal, just... bigger than they remember them being yesterday.

Or it might be that they feel healed, old scars faded. The changes might be small, sporting their embarrassing teenage hair cut; or drastic, their whole body younger.

Either way, it is clear that something very strange has happened on the train.

(OOC: All the information about this event is Here. All changes will reverse the next night and passengers will wake up normal on day 23.

Update: In early afternoon the dressing carriage cupboards will open and animal onesies will be available in child size.)

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Raven didn't recognize the passenger who was sewing. But she could tell they were extremely frustrated. Which is probably part of why they were having trouble. "Want some help?"

The frustration is the top layer of a handful of other emotions: the most prominent is fear - not about people finding out about him being trans, but the fact that he's suddenly much younger; the next is an odd kind of sadness that all of his cyberware and modifications are gone.

V definitely bristles at the question and frustration flares, though the anger is definitely a cover for embarrassment.

"I don't want help." He maintained his aggressive gaze, but then signed and let his face soften a bit. "Could use it though. Tryin' to take the waist in a bit, was a bit skinny at this age." A bit is an understatement, he was clearly bordering on frail.

"Sorry." Raven apologized, having little trouble meeting the aggressive gaze. "I can take over, if you want?"

V appreciated that she didn't seem to flinch or grow nervous under the gaze. Of anything it actually made him respect her.

"You know how to sew?" The answer was clearly yes, she wouldn't be offering if she didn't, but the question was more if she was confident with using supplies that were not meant for this task.

"Not well, but enough with some magic that we can take the waist in for you." Raven said, perhaps with a hint of grin. Raising her hands, she intoned "Azarath Metrion Zinthos". Dark energy coalesced around her hands, but also around the make-shift sewing supplies and garment. Weaving together, sewing, to take the waist in enough; a combination of practical and magic.

V's eyebrows raised and he flinched back in surprise as the shadows coalesced into the tools and started doing their thing. There's a momentary wince on his face, but it disappears as he settles back down once he realizes this is something that isn't going to hurt him.

"How... do you do that?"

"Magic." Raven said simply in reply. "Not that I'm the best at sewing either, but hopefully this'll work until you can find something better."

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