http://a-silpelit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] a-silpelit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2011-04-18 07:26 pm (UTC)

Finally, progressing to the third character of this scene.

Nana followed right beside Kakyuu, walking past the iron fence around the park. She held the open journal device by her side.

At the question, she nodded. "Whenever I had the chance, back at my old home, Papa gave me time to draw... Sometimes when I was by myself, I drew pictures."

The memory of being confined to a room when the doctors didn't need to do tests on her softened her voice. "I never got to draw as much as I wanted to, because of all the tests. The doctors put me through them all the time."

A new young voice spoke from her journal, since Nana hadn't turned it off yet. "Do you need help looking for someone?"

Nana jolted in place, a bit startled at first. She raised the communicator so she could see the picture of the new person who asked the question. "Y-Yes! I really need to know if my papa's somewhere in the city. He's a human dressed in blue, wears a purple string around his neck, has dark colored hair, and wears glasses."

She began to wonder if this person, like Timon, knew what glasses were.

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