Mightiest MONSTER...Mightiest MELODRAMA of them all! | Milla Gojira January Catch-all/Introduction
Who: Milla, and possibly YOU (pretty dang open)
When: Beginning of the Fallow Season
Where: Castle Grounds, at least initially
What: A general catch-all for the month of January
Anything Else: I a'int got nothin'
[Yes we had to use that trailer tagline from the 1954 film]
When: Beginning of the Fallow Season
Where: Castle Grounds, at least initially
What: A general catch-all for the month of January
Anything Else: I a'int got nothin'
[Yes we had to use that trailer tagline from the 1954 film]

this rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches towards Bethlehem| January 1st-3rd, Arrival
...I don't know if I'm exactly fit for this kind of subject.
[She mused to herself thinking it over. While she didn't have that much experience with love, Leo was all ABOUT it and did pass a few things down to her. and she knew how her love for her family affected her. Yeah, she could help this Princess with their problem.]
I guess I could maybe help a lil...
[and in a SWOOSH, and a few flower petals blown out of her face, Milla finds herself in the Everbloom Greenhouse. Honestly about what she'd come to expect when it came to magic]
[...something felt different about her once she arrived though, things felt ever so slightly less...tense, softer, and she tried not to dwell on it as the introductions were given and she got taken to the Hydrangea Barracks.]
[She wouldn't hang around the barracks too long, and would before too long, walk around the halls to see if she could rope anyone who'd been here longer into showing her around a bit outside the castle, she needed to get a feeling for her new temporary stomping grounds.]
(Pretty open, will probably write more potential prompts from here as they come to mind-)
inflicts a horse upon a lizard
Enter The Creature. As Milla walks Gold Ship happens upon her and instantly decides to approach, walking up alongisde the newbie at enough space to not be Invasive but still maybe a little too familiar, like old co-workers. She's just kind of Like This. ]
Yoooo~ Sup? Sides your head, I mean. [ She raises a hand above her own head, ears twitching. Cause lady? You're tall. ] Ain't seen you around yet! Wild guess, you ain't local, yeah?
Re: inflicts a horse upon a lizard
[her tail flicking, Milla quirked a brow, a bit taken aback]
Uhh...yeah, hit the nail on the head there, got an invite, showed up like...a couple hours ago, figured I'd help a fellow royal out.
[she was half joking about the royal part, she didn't really see her title as the same thing as an actual monarch's]
Name's Milla, Gojira Milla
no subject
Nice ta meet ya, Milla! [ She grins, points her thumb at herself with one hand, flashes a peace sign with the other. ] I'm Gold Ship! Just think of me as your wise an' wordly isekai senpai!
[ She grins WIDER. Somehow?! Her ears giving a flick as she considers her new friend with interest. ]
So some kinda dragon royal, huh? All the folks you rulin' as tall as you?
Greenhouse - Arrival
He'd only just finished digging around the ruins of the shop when he got that invitation, so his swift arrival came without a change of clothes. The devil hunter stood in the middle of that lush garden when he'd come out of that portal, spinning around and glancing every which way.
He looked like utter shit. He was missing a shirt, sporting boots that weren't fully laced and a wine-red coat that was torn up in places and missing a sleeve at the elbow but more than that--he was armed with pistols and a gigantic sword, complemented by a faint perfume of blood and brimstone. When he saw he was alone save for a couple others, he'd whirled on the closest--Milla. She didn't look like she was prepared to work in what looked to be a greenhouse, so he made a pretty safe assumption with a classless little grin.]
Hey, babe. You with me on this job?
Re: Greenhouse - Arrival
I mean I guess!
[this guy...some stereotype of an american rockstar or something?]
Guessing I might have a thing or two more to teach about love than you, but I've been wrong before
no subject
Brutal first impression. [Spreading his hands, he'd taken a few steps, lifting something from his pocket--a rose-colored amulet. He'd fiddled with the clasp before slipping it around his neck.]
But, guess we'll just have to see. Come the end of this deal, I might even get your name.