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paixaorpg2012-04-26 12:45 am
divine_storm) wrote in paixaorpg2012-04-26 12:45 am
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Nous ne faisons que passer dans l'ombre sous la lumière [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Priere and Eleven
Content: Priere and Eleven have that talk aboutdarkness and the org... org loving puppies of course!
Setting: Around Paixao for the moment
Time: Middle of the night
Warnings: None for the moment?
Ever since that man showed that letter on the message board, Priere hadn’t gotten a single full night sleep. This had to be a first, even in some of the hardest situations she always managed to sleep like a rock. Even the nightmares that plagued the city a few weeks back didn’t cut her sleep like this. At least they only made her wake up startled... not make her toss and turn for hours.
She didn’t really have any reasons to be so on edge though; she knew that this letter was lying! The worlds weren’t getting destroyed... her home was fine... After all, her brother had been here before! If her world had been destroyed, how could he have been brought here? And now he was home! It’s not like they could just send him back to float in space! It was all the proof she needed to know that her world, and thus the worlds of other were safe. So, why was it still eating her inside? Why hasn’t it shut up that little voice in the back of her head telling her everyone was gone?
“ARGH!”
She unceremoniously flipped the covers over, not caring that her outburst probably woke up the entire floor, and jumped out of bed. Not even bothering to change, she simply grabbed her coat and shoes before storming out the door. She found herself roaming the streets, no clear destination in mind. As long as it could clear her head, she didn’t really care.
Content: Priere and Eleven have that talk about
Setting: Around Paixao for the moment
Time: Middle of the night
Warnings: None for the moment?
Ever since that man showed that letter on the message board, Priere hadn’t gotten a single full night sleep. This had to be a first, even in some of the hardest situations she always managed to sleep like a rock. Even the nightmares that plagued the city a few weeks back didn’t cut her sleep like this. At least they only made her wake up startled... not make her toss and turn for hours.
She didn’t really have any reasons to be so on edge though; she knew that this letter was lying! The worlds weren’t getting destroyed... her home was fine... After all, her brother had been here before! If her world had been destroyed, how could he have been brought here? And now he was home! It’s not like they could just send him back to float in space! It was all the proof she needed to know that her world, and thus the worlds of other were safe. So, why was it still eating her inside? Why hasn’t it shut up that little voice in the back of her head telling her everyone was gone?
“ARGH!”
She unceremoniously flipped the covers over, not caring that her outburst probably woke up the entire floor, and jumped out of bed. Not even bothering to change, she simply grabbed her coat and shoes before storming out the door. She found herself roaming the streets, no clear destination in mind. As long as it could clear her head, she didn’t really care.
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And she was being truthful about him having bigger things to worry about.
She couldn't help but laugh at his whole "scary, dangerous, wedding". This... should be interesting, not to mention that if fights did break out with monsters, there would probably be no need for entertainment. Yep, this guy was alright in Priere's book.
However, something started to bother her at the mention of a dangerous wedding. She remembered what they had talked about a while back on the network and this guy had been saying that he wanted to raise an army! Granted, nothing had been said about it afterwards and it didn't look like it bothered their captors but... he was planning a wedding. In a dangerous location. Yeah... she wouldn't put it past them to do something there.
"Dangerous weddings sound fun," she said just a bit lower, suddenly not so subtly looking around to see if anyone was there. "But what if the organization shows up?"