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Right Back Where I Started [Active/Open]
Character(s): Rosette, anyone who wants to run into her
Content: After acanon update good long time back in her own world, Rosette inadvertantly returns to Paixao. She's none to thrilled about it either.
Setting: Niflheim gate
Time: Late morning
Warnings: Angry nun?
Rosette's first thought was a simple one: Chrno never told me they had grass in Eden.
It took her the space of that thought to realize Chrno was no longer with her, that she had somehow arrived here alone, and that "here" was looking awfully familiar. Too familiar, in fact: the line of blond people, the massive domes-
Oh no. Oh hell.
It had been weeks since she'd reappeared back at the Order. So much had happened in that time, and she was this close to her goal - to stopping Aion - to getting Joshua back-
Either she or the city had terrible timing. She chose to blame the city.
Looking behind her to see if there was a way back (there wasn't, she knew there wouldn't be, but she looked anyway because hope was tricky like that), she got in line and went through the routine of giving her name, receiving a journal, and entering the city. Just like last time, and just like last time, she knew she'd disappear when she was to go back home. Until then...well, she was here.
Damn it.
Content: After a
Setting: Niflheim gate
Time: Late morning
Warnings: Angry nun?
Rosette's first thought was a simple one: Chrno never told me they had grass in Eden.
It took her the space of that thought to realize Chrno was no longer with her, that she had somehow arrived here alone, and that "here" was looking awfully familiar. Too familiar, in fact: the line of blond people, the massive domes-
Oh no. Oh hell.
It had been weeks since she'd reappeared back at the Order. So much had happened in that time, and she was this close to her goal - to stopping Aion - to getting Joshua back-
Either she or the city had terrible timing. She chose to blame the city.
Looking behind her to see if there was a way back (there wasn't, she knew there wouldn't be, but she looked anyway because hope was tricky like that), she got in line and went through the routine of giving her name, receiving a journal, and entering the city. Just like last time, and just like last time, she knew she'd disappear when she was to go back home. Until then...well, she was here.
Damn it.
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Tanaka spent some amount of time near the gates, with the very idea that there would be people pulled in with a need for information. But, as of yet, the cheerleader hadn't really met anyone besides the thralls of blonde inhabitants.
But it was this visit around that his eye was caught; another blonde arrival, sure, but clearly not one of the flat spirits of the average person in this city. She was riled with an acute frustration. No doubt there.
The surprise of finally having met someone only flickered over his face an instant, before resolving into his set determination, and he made his way to her with quick, confident strides. "Sister," Tanaka called as he drew nearer. "I'm afraid you've been pulled into an awkward situation."