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http://nonomoribird.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-05-24 02:12 pm
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A Curious Sort of Meeting [Complete]

Character(s): Auron and Yorda
Content: They meet. They talk. Stuff happens. *bricked*
Setting: Outside the Actua Are in J7.
Time: Afternoon.
Warnings: None yet.

It was a lovely, sunny day, and Yorda had decided to go for a walk. After all, there seemed to be no danger present, nor had she been warned about anything recently (and although Timon had disappeared, she didn't yet know the true reasons behind it). She had bathed, having figured out on her own what the bath was for (but the meaning of the strange metal stick with the odd flower-looking thing attached to it hanging from the tiled wall eluded her) and gotten dressed, still wearing the same dress she had arrived in (although her feet remained bare).

And so it was that the girl stepped out into the glittering city with her hair still wet, the natural glow of the princess seeming brighter in the sunlight.

She wondered what she would do today. Freedom was wonderful, to be sure, but sometimes she didn't quite know what to do with it.

[identity profile] kotetsu-blade.livejournal.com 2009-05-25 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
He watched her study it, almost as curious about the girl as the girl was about what she held. It was strange to see someone so ignorant as to the ways of the world, and in this place he had a feeling she was likely to get herself into trouble if she hadn't done so already. Auron nodded. "Though I have yet to see something of that color," he replied. "The trees, brush, even flowers... They all look like that."