Lenne (
lyricalsummons) wrote in
paixaorpg2012-01-19 07:23 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
It seems that I have been held in some dreaming state {Active}
Character(s): Lenne, The Doctor (Eleven)
Content: The Songstress and The Doctor do brunch… followed by investigating~
Setting: Yuna/Tidus/Eleven’s apartment, then… the Netherworld???
Time: Late morning
Warnings: None, at the moment, will update when applicable.
Lenne felt surprisingly confident about heading out to meet a man she didn’t know (who was living with her closest friend), to see what could be done about… the state of things. The situation called for action, and she’d had just about enough of secluding herself away with nothing but nightmares and indecision. So, she took a chance, and before she could lose her nerve she was heading out on foot across Paixao, until she wound up at the door of Yuna’s apartment.
Lenne raised her hand to knock, and hesitated as a flash of guilt coursed through her as she realized she was here to see someone else, when she should have been in contact with Yuna much sooner. She let out a heavy sigh, took in a new breath, and knocked with what she hoped was a confident cadence.
Content: The Songstress and The Doctor do brunch… followed by investigating~
Setting: Yuna/Tidus/Eleven’s apartment, then… the Netherworld???
Time: Late morning
Warnings: None, at the moment, will update when applicable.
Lenne felt surprisingly confident about heading out to meet a man she didn’t know (who was living with her closest friend), to see what could be done about… the state of things. The situation called for action, and she’d had just about enough of secluding herself away with nothing but nightmares and indecision. So, she took a chance, and before she could lose her nerve she was heading out on foot across Paixao, until she wound up at the door of Yuna’s apartment.
Lenne raised her hand to knock, and hesitated as a flash of guilt coursed through her as she realized she was here to see someone else, when she should have been in contact with Yuna much sooner. She let out a heavy sigh, took in a new breath, and knocked with what she hoped was a confident cadence.
no subject
Ooh, the waffles had turned out nicely. That was good, considering he'd had to make his own waffle iron. But that was okay; he'd made one before, even if that one had been mostly to save a planet from a rampaging pregnant alien queen with a hell of a craving. Nice lady, though; it hadn't been her fault that the inhabitants of that particular planet suffered from violent cravings.
"Well," he began, "I thought we could head to the latest floor. I've had a look around the other ones - have you been to Halloween Town? It's brilliant! Makes me want to hand out sweets." Ooh, sweets! He hadn't made some of those in awhile.