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Character(s): Fang & OPEN.
Content: Arrival~
Setting: Vanaheim gate.
Time: Let's go for mid-morning on this one.
Warnings: Probably none.

"Right, well that's not much help," she shook her head, taking the object that was handed to her. How exactly she'd wound up in these new surroundings was beyond her as well. Last thing she knew they were traveling across Gran Pulse and then -- she woke up here, outside the large gate leading to the dome encasement.

Fang walked away from the 'welcoming booth' with s sigh, hands going to her hips as she took a look around. First waking up in enemy territory... now this place? She wasn't even sure if this was part of Cocoon, but it certainly wasn't Gran Pulse. The blonde haired natives didn't offer much in the way of information, either. Paixao, they'd called it... Damned if she'd ever heard of a place like that.

She frowned, and looked down at the object again, turning it around in her hands. "Wonder how this works..."

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Vanille squeaked and returned the embrace clumsily. She tipped her head back and frowned a little sadly. So Fang still didn't know. It wasn't fair that she was left in the dark, but maybe it was...better that way. Still, that didn't stop Vanille from feeling horribly guilty.

"I have somethin' to - " she glanced at Jenny, cutting herself off mid-sentence, "You'll get it." she smiled, choosing to encourage Fang instead, "Nice to meet you, Jenny."

Turning away from Fang, she clasped her hands behind her back.

"So! Where to first?" her bright smile was mostly feigned, but not many could see through it.