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Out of Bounds [Active]
Character(s): Haseo and Macha
Content: The two finally meet.
Setting: Muspelheim Area (around L5 or so)
Time: Morning
Warnings: None
Haseo knew he shouldn't be wandering around. He was supposed to meet someone even though no location or time was given for the meeting yet, it still probably wasn't wise to wander about. Yet here he was, walking without having any idea just where he was going. It was almost as if someone or something was calling out to him. But that was just stupid, wasn't it?
Haseo promptly stopped and leaned against one of the extraordinary trees, running a hand through his hair as he let out an aggravated sigh before muttering to himself.
"What am I doing?"
Content: The two finally meet.
Setting: Muspelheim Area (around L5 or so)
Time: Morning
Warnings: None
Haseo knew he shouldn't be wandering around. He was supposed to meet someone even though no location or time was given for the meeting yet, it still probably wasn't wise to wander about. Yet here he was, walking without having any idea just where he was going. It was almost as if someone or something was calling out to him. But that was just stupid, wasn't it?
Haseo promptly stopped and leaned against one of the extraordinary trees, running a hand through his hair as he let out an aggravated sigh before muttering to himself.
"What am I doing?"
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The pleasure of still being data-oriented is that Macha still managed to relocate herself with ease - unfortunately it wasn't jumping between servers and fields - but she could use the journals to disappear and reappear. So Macha had arrived right behind Haseo's tree, a curious expression crossing her face. He felt, or perhaps smelled, different, that was her first thought. How peculiar! It was something that she was use to. Wonderful!
She smiled brightly and popped her head around the tree, then tapped his shoulder. "Well, well, I found you~"
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He relaxed again although remained slightly wary. Something was so incredibly familiar about the creature but Haseo couldn't put his finger on just why she was. Perhaps because she was a floating cat who seemed to know quite a lot? It was just like...
Phyllo.
A wry smile briefly appeared on Haseo's face at the memory of the sage who would sit by the bridge in Mac Anu and give advice to Players who needed it...even those who thought they didn't. But something told him that wasn't it either. The next thing that came to mind was an image of a certain blue-haired Blade Brandier.
Why the hell was he thinking of Endrance?
Haseo didn't have the time to think it over though as the cat suddenly spoke or well....the cat's mouth moved but he could hear no words, yet the words formed clearly in his mind. It was a bit unsettling.
"Who are you?"