The Amended Powders Meme

[makeyourownkindofmusic]

1 - Tag in with your character
2 - Tag another character with a color of your choosing or generate one with RNG.
3 - Make a mess.

1- Pink is alcoholic, best described as freeze-dried whiskey.
2- Orange tastes like blackcurrant juice. It also gives you an amazing amount of energy.
3- Blue tastes like chocolate milk. Drink it and you'll become a child.
4- Red tastes sort of malty, and will make the drinker feel suddenly veeerrry sleepy. They'll be able to explore the dreams of those around them.
5- Purple tastes of orange juice, and will switch your sex.
6- Green just basically makes you want to have sex.
7- Yellow gives you the urge to fight anyone you see and tastes like a big dollop of Vegemite dropped in a glass of water.
8- Brown is Felix Felicis. It tastes like root beer, but makes everything come up Milhouse.

Comments

[allmystarsaligned]

Well. It would be embarrassing to back down now. I'll drink half, alright? Just in case you change your mind. Though there is a lot of powder left over. Ha! Sounds like I'm stalling. I suppose I am.

[Rayna closes her eyes and, for some reason, pinches her nose with her free hand.] Don't let me do anything stupid.

[She takes a swig and gives an approving smile. Tastes nice enough.]

[thorson]

Alright. [Ull puts out a hand to steady her, just in case she grows down too far and becomes...what? A baby? Would that be possible? He swallows and looks at the liquid. Maybe it depends on how much you drink. Maybe he should run and get Iris. Once upon a time he had looked after what had felt like the world in Odin's place. Looking after a child should be simple. But he is afraid that this will not go as planned.

Will it even work? Ull shuts his eyes tight when he thinks he sees her start to shrink. What if she becomes an embryo? Or just a ball of cells?] How are you?

[allmystarsaligned]

[Rayna does shrink considerably, but levels off at a good 4'5". Rolling her shoulders and hopping up and down on her toes, she would wager she's about ten. Ten-ish.]

I think I'm fine. [She feels a little strange and is more than swimming in her dress.] I am a bit afraid to walk. I might trip and brain myself.

[thorson]

[Ull crouches slightly, holds out his hands, looking completely serious and earnest.] I shall carry you, if you need it.

[allmystarsaligned]

[she squints and takes a deep breath.] It might be for the best. Also, I would very much enjoy a piggyback ride. Never got one as a child.

[thorson]

[Without a word, Ull turns his back to her and bends down.]

Hop on.