http://scientific-lady.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] scientific-lady.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-09-28 06:23 pm

Yes, this again. (Active/Open)

Character(s): Sara Sidle, Open
Content: Sara finds herself in paixao for the third. damn. time.
Setting: Near Vanaheim.
Time: Same time as this
Warnings: Sara's pissed at the 'anonymous' poster on her journal. There may be inappropriate words for Disney characters.

Sara sighed as she sat on a bench near the newest gate, back against the fake planter and legs sprawled across the length of the seat. She had already posted her 'happiness' to be back in this place on her journal, and now she was in a verbal spar with at least one person, and friendly conversations with a few others. It amazed her, every time, to see what faces would pop up in this city. Considering she wasn't phased anymore, the talking lion and the other Disney character didn't phase her, she just smiled and moved on, reminding herself to respond to them later.

Although, that anonymous asshat can shut up. She thought, making a face at her journal as she read his responses, ignoring the looks from passerby. She was glad she had been wearing a sweater when she showed up, considering these new rules that had sprouted up. She sighed and went back to her responses, wondering who would go wandering by next.

[identity profile] samplethesoul.livejournal.com 2010-09-30 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The next person who came wandering by wouldn't be a particularly familiar one to her, but Grace knew Sara on sight. She couldn't remember the woman's name, as they had only spoken once and everything looked different from the perspective of a nine-foot-tall yellow-eyed feline creature. They saw the world a little differently than humans did. Not by much, but a little.

This time, Sara was Grace's height rather than several feet smaller. Grace paused in her walk. She'd taken to getting to know some of the city dwellers and she could forget the kindness this woman had shown to her. Knowing Sara wouldn't recognize her (though it was always possible she'd notice similarities in facial structure and voice), Grace approached cautiously.

"You look like you've heard about the bullshit new law they've placed on us recently." Which was true. Sara looked about as pissed off as Grace had been when she'd heard.