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paixaorpg2006-07-16 10:37 pm
cynicaldrp) wrote in paixaorpg2006-07-16 10:37 pm
Entry tags:
Dr.P's In The House [Active]
Character(s): Paine, Rukia, Haruhi, (Open to more?)
Content: Paine's disapproving arrival in Paixao at Muspelheim Gate.
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Mid-Afternoon Monday
Warnings: None.
"Come on, Nooj. Gippal. Baralai. You guys have got to be around somewhere." Paine was muttering to herself. For so long she'd been searching for them. For entirely too long if someone had asked for her opinion. Honestly, why did they need to leave after they all defeated Vegnagun together? It was the first time they were allowed to be together since the incident at the Den of Woe. It would have been a lie if Paine had said she wasn't nostalgic for the 'glory days'. She really didn't want to admit it, though. After helping Yuna and Rikku out, she was left to being on her own again. The problem was..she didn't know what to do with herself. What could she do? What did she want to do?
She wanted answers. That was her primary reason for now stalking into this land that she was growing increasingly unfamiliar with. Wait, wait. Paine unfamiliar? This was Spira. She knew every place in Spira. At least, she thought she did. Was she wrong? Had she been so locked into her own self that she'd failed to pay more attention to her surroundings. As her head lifted, her eyes scouted the area. It was a barren place, little life if really any at all. What caught her attention was a long line of people. ..Scratch that. A very long line of people. They were waiting for something, weren't they? But what? An absolution? Answers? By a pair of particular trees she had deemed as a landmark, was a sign that read "Muspelheim Gate". This was a gate, but to where?
Her other questions concerning the Crimson Squad had been silenced. New ones arose, and she knew she wanted answers. She just didn't want to have to wait in line. It didn't look like she had a choice. With the same unamused expression she often held, she joined the land person in line and enfolded her arms over her chest. This had better been worth the time.
Content: Paine's disapproving arrival in Paixao at Muspelheim Gate.
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Mid-Afternoon Monday
Warnings: None.
"Come on, Nooj. Gippal. Baralai. You guys have got to be around somewhere." Paine was muttering to herself. For so long she'd been searching for them. For entirely too long if someone had asked for her opinion. Honestly, why did they need to leave after they all defeated Vegnagun together? It was the first time they were allowed to be together since the incident at the Den of Woe. It would have been a lie if Paine had said she wasn't nostalgic for the 'glory days'. She really didn't want to admit it, though. After helping Yuna and Rikku out, she was left to being on her own again. The problem was..she didn't know what to do with herself. What could she do? What did she want to do?
She wanted answers. That was her primary reason for now stalking into this land that she was growing increasingly unfamiliar with. Wait, wait. Paine unfamiliar? This was Spira. She knew every place in Spira. At least, she thought she did. Was she wrong? Had she been so locked into her own self that she'd failed to pay more attention to her surroundings. As her head lifted, her eyes scouted the area. It was a barren place, little life if really any at all. What caught her attention was a long line of people. ..Scratch that. A very long line of people. They were waiting for something, weren't they? But what? An absolution? Answers? By a pair of particular trees she had deemed as a landmark, was a sign that read "Muspelheim Gate". This was a gate, but to where?
Her other questions concerning the Crimson Squad had been silenced. New ones arose, and she knew she wanted answers. She just didn't want to have to wait in line. It didn't look like she had a choice. With the same unamused expression she often held, she joined the land person in line and enfolded her arms over her chest. This had better been worth the time.
no subject
I think this place is absurd.
It was what she wanted to say, but obviously, she chose not to. She wasn't trying to be pessimistic. She just had a tendency to be exceedingly blunt. There was such a thing as tact and Paine rarely was gifted with that.
Finally, it seemed someone else had caught onto the idea of asking the locals. However, it almost seemed as though rather than being recognised as citizens, the supposed 'locals' were merely looking through them. Perhaps the...copious amount of blonde-haired people were caught up in their own lives, too busy to pay attention to outsiders. Paine couldn't blame them. She might have been the same way in their position.
"I might have asked the one who handed me the PDA, but it appeared that he was busy offering admission into this place. It is almost like an amusement park, except, I am far from amused." She fished for her PDA and then withdrew it, merely observing it for a few moments.
Thank goodness for Spira and their machina. Had Paine never been subjected to such, she might not have been able to have the knowledge she had now. While she knew nothing about Paixao, its artifical landscape, or its inhabitants, she could at least explain the use of a PDA journal. Using her own as an example, she pointed out the opening and then the on and off button, as well as the stylus pen.
"From what I was looking at here, it appears to be connected to some type of network. Upon this network is a collection of names, I'm assuming other inhabitants of this Paixao place. It would be logical to say that these allow for contact with others. As to whether any of us could who or what we are looking for, that is something else entirely different." Turning hers on and scrolling through pages upon pages of information, she arched an eyebrow out of interest.
"There does also seem to be some type of board, which would allow one to specifically summon someone or someones in particular. I see that as being most beneficial to at least one, if not all of us." That lifted her spirits a little. She could still resume her search for Baralai and the others. She might even be able to contact Yuna still. Or Brother. Or Buddy. Or Shinra. Or...Rikku (not that she really wanted to do that).
"I think this is our first step in the accurate direction." She exchanged her glance between the two, seeking some sort of opinion, some sort of reaction.