Yes, this again. (Active/Open)

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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.

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Grace couldn't blame the other woman for wanting to throw her journal. On several occasions, Grace had wanted the same thing, though she hadn't done it yet simply to offset cost of repairs. The little suckers were a mechanic's business, not a scientist's.

"You'd be joining the rest of us." She tried to remember just what had happened when they'd first met. Sara had helped Grace find a place to stay and explained the currency. What else...?

"Let me guess, other citizens are giving you other bullshit to contend with?"