The Garden [completed]

[11deadlypetals.livejournal.com]

Character(s): Marluxia, Natalia, Timon, and Susan
Content: Three more notes fall into the hands of others
Setting: The streets of Paixao, various locations
Time: Week 13, Various times
Warnings: Plot!

To the streets again. The only announcement of the Nobody's presence was, perhaps, the sound of shuffling fabric or a few footsteps as he exited the darkness. Marluxia kept out of sight, scanning the crowd for signs of those not native to Paixao. All he needed to see was one, and even if one of the citizens were to reach the note first, it would at least attract the attention of some party of interest.

Three times Marluxia drew out a piece of paper and three times he let it loose into the crowd. The piece was never folded, allowing the writing or pictures (where there were some) to be visible to any who would notice.

And, the note delivered, the Graceful Assassin would turn back to the darkness to appear again sometime later in another location until all three were taken care of.

OOC Notes: Okay, this is gonna be set up kind of like a short version of a party thread. Comment in with your character finding the note whenever you're ready and I'll respond with the report. If you want to do a reaction post after that, go ahead. :|b

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[dothevoice.livejournal.com]

With the lights finally returned to the city, Susan had once again taking to wandering the streets. Admittedly, she done so earlier, but now there was considerably less risk of her accidentally walking through things to say nothing of the fact that it made it a great deal easier to spot things that were out of the ordinary.

Such as a piece of paper floating slowly to the ground. Logic would say that someone had dropped it. Logic would also say that it couldn't have been, since there didn't seem to be anyone nearby who could have dropped it. Consequently it was both of some concern and of potential interest, and after a brief moment of consider, she bent down to pick it up.

[cowardly-hero.livejournal.com]

Almost anywhere Vyers went Timon was sure to follow, the streets no exception. However, the meerkat made no effort in making his discomfort unknown. He complained continuously about all that around him from the crowded streets to his sore and tired feet. Although, he did argue a little fresh air was better than no air, regardless how arguably ‘fresh’ truly was. And when offered a ride to relieve his feet the rodent immediately dismissed the idea and argued that he still possessed his dignity. A quite ‘thank you’ eventually followed though.

As close as the meerkat managed to keep to the Dark Adonis, he could not help but feel as though they were being followed or watched in the least. He tried to shake the feeling but when the all too familiar stench of darkness reached his nose he came to a dead halt. A Nobody? No… It couldn’t be. Timon’s eyes travelled franticly around the street and searched face after face for the Nobody. However, as sudden as the presence had appeared, it was gone again. He frowned. Maybe… Maybe he had imagined it? He was a little paranoid. Timon shook his head and looked up at the demons call.

“Yeah, I’m coming. Just had to catch my breath because someone refuses to slow down. In case you forgot not everyone has as ridiculously long legs like you do.” The redhead rolled his eyes and began to walk to join the demon again before coming to another stop. He had stepped on something. “Hu?”

[starembrace.livejournal.com]

Having Luke move into the apartment took a while, but she was glad that she had a friend here in Paixao. Walking the streets now that it was light out, she looked about... it really was a lovely place, though she wasn't too familiar with it. But nothing in Auldrant was like this, was it?

In any case, she had to go out and buy food. Not ingredients, already-made food. Neither she or Luke were very good at cooking, after all.