http://of-affection.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] of-affection.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-07-08 10:07 pm

New Friends [Active]

Character(s): Refia and Lenne.
Content: After Refia's MB post, Lenne comes and finds her.
Setting: Joutenheim Gate.
Time: Afternoon.
Warnings: None.

Refia had been grateful for a friendly voice, even if it was unfamiliar. She had been confused, even frightened (although she didn't like admitting that, even to herself) upon waking up in such a strange place without her friends, and after her initial impulsive bout of anger, she had been all too happy for help - and had all but jumped at it. Sure, she'd run away from home before, but she had been traveling with her friends to save the world - and having that interrupted, right when they had been about to fight Xande and stop him once and for all was downright disorienting.

Still, Refia hadn't seen any signs of the darkness destroying everything, and everyone here seemed happy enough - almost eerily so, in fact. Maybe everything would be alright. Sighing, the redhead closed the sky blue journal she had been given and stretched idly, admiring her surroundings. This city was certainly beautiful, at least. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad here.
ext_1050251: (Blue skies smiling at me)

[identity profile] lyricalsummons.livejournal.com 2009-07-17 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Lenne nodded her approval, "This is perfect," she assured Refia, taking a seat then prying open the menu on the table. She wasn't really that hungry, but no matter what she was in the mood for, it always managed to be on the menu. And it if wasn't, they could still make it. It was almost too convenient, to the point of disconcerting, but, so was just about everything else about Paixao.

"If you don't see anything you like on the menu, they can make anything you want, special," she shared, voicing her thoughts out loud. Hmmm... let's be boring and go with a salad. Can't go wrong, there. Nothing like dancing your little heart out in a battle against a god to remind you how out of shape you've become. Now to wait for a someone to take their orders.