http://freya-erda.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] freya-erda.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2006-03-29 09:25 am

Junkyard of a City [open!]

Character(s): Chii, Seifer, Selphie
Content: finding a place to stay in 'this junkyard of a city'
Setting: Actua Are (O13)
Time: Saturday afternoon
Warnings: none as of yet


The three of them were probably the weirdest company ever; a pale robotic girl walking in front with her hand pointing to a direction all the time, a tall man with a huge gunblade slung over his shoulder and a seemingly innocent girl with a menacing nunchaku in hand. They have been walking for some time now, but the building they were heading to looms before them like a beacon of hope.

"There! There!" Chii shouts in glee, jumping up and down while still pointing toward the building. "Chii and Seifer and Selphie found place to stay in this junkyard of a city!" Then remembering her promise to Seifer to not talk but only point, she immediately puts her hands over her mouth.

Waving her hand about, she points to the building and tries to somehow communicate to Seifer that the building is Actua Are. Failing miserably, she takes Seifer's hand and tries to drag him into the hotel. Chii is not sure if the hotel serves food or not, but she hopes that it does because Seifer might get angry if not. Chii does not really want Seifer to get angry as being angry means being unhappy and Chii wants Seifer to be happy.

Chii does not know much about Selphie so she does not know if she would get angry or not. Selphie is Seifer's friend however, and she is hungry and being hungry means being unhappy and if Selphie is unhappy then Seifer would be unhappy too and Chii wants Seifer to be happy. Humans are very weird, she thinks.

[identity profile] full-cure.livejournal.com 2006-04-08 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Selphie turned towards the waitress and gave her a big grin, "Water's alright with me too," she nodded and glanced at Seifer. She wanted to start asking him about Balamb and other things, but then thought he might not even want to talk to her. He didn't seem like he did, anyway. She bit her lip slightly and glanced over the menu, for food ideas.