call me out v. 13.0

[misheard]

Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!

Old CR, new CR, assumed CR, canonmates, AU, crossover, whatever, it's all good.

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[justsomeshrimp]

[Lobco can't help but laugh a little at that. It was, however, very true. She waves back to them, feeling herself relax more and more.

A small table catches her eye, for one it lies on a single mask. She blinks, feeling oddly drawn to it.

It resembled the masks of all the Troupe members she had seen--stark white, with the dark streaks over each eye; not unlike the charm that Grimm had given her so long ago.]

Is this...?

[hagrides]

For you.

[There is more he could say, about her being officially a part of the troupe and about the reason masks are so universal here - but sometimes less is more. Even Grimm realizes that.]

[justsomeshrimp]

[She picked up the mark as if it were the most fragile treasure ever. Her fingers traced the lines and curve of the mask before turning it around to see the inside.

This really was real. This really was happening. Lobco knew how serious it was to done this mask, but she couldn't be happier. She lifted it to her face to find it a perfect fit, and only with a little adjustment was she able to secure it to her face.

She turns to face Grimm, grinning from ear to ear]

It's perfect, Grimm. Thank you.

[hagrides]

[His smile is equally broad.]

It is fetching on you as I knew it would be.

[It fits perfectly, because it was made for her and no one else. Even before she called to him, he had it prepared, knowing that one day he would return to her side.]

[justsomeshrimp]

You're too sweet, Grimm.

[It felt so strangely right to be wearing it. Almost as if it were meant to be. Lobco doesn't believe in fate, but if this was what it had in store for her, she would have been all too happy to accept it.]

What will I be doing?

[hagrides]

How does becoming the troupe's official photographer sound to you?

[A role well suited for her, if one he had not thought to create before her presence in his life.]