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trainingwings2012-06-04 07:29 pm
shadedsunlight) wrote in trainingwings2012-06-04 07:29 pm
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[Action - Good Spirits, early evening]
[Every society, no matter where you go, has a way to get drunk.
Ginia muses on the thought with a faint smile as she sits in Good Spirits, sipping at a milkshake with a few shots of Baileys in it. It's been a strange, long day that's ended with being shot and bleeding out on a run and beginning anew in a strange village with wings. Worse was a lingering feeling she knew the village, somehow, in some strange way. It was impossible, she was sure she would have remembered being here. But the feeling was enough to get her back on her feet, into a clothing store for a fresh set of clothes, to the item store to pick up some supplies, and to Good Spirits.
She sits at a table toward the side, alternating between watching people as they come in and reading the guide provided in the journal. It's an interesting thing, the guide, and she takes her time memorizing information.
Later in the evening, she ventures out with some questions on the journal.]
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It's an interesting thing, the journals. Written messages, audio messages, being able to address everyone as a whole, talk to individuals, send private messages, never runs out of pages, and looks like any regular sort of book. Tidy bit of technology, or magic I suppose. I like the guide too, very well-written and informative, my thanks to the author.
Anything else a New Feather should know about? The little local sorts of things. Legends, stories, suggested dishes to try at the restaurants, the dos and don'ts, those sorts of things. Give me your best. I have time.
Player Name: Cata
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Ginia Solana
Character Fandom: Original Character
[Every society, no matter where you go, has a way to get drunk.
Ginia muses on the thought with a faint smile as she sits in Good Spirits, sipping at a milkshake with a few shots of Baileys in it. It's been a strange, long day that's ended with being shot and bleeding out on a run and beginning anew in a strange village with wings. Worse was a lingering feeling she knew the village, somehow, in some strange way. It was impossible, she was sure she would have remembered being here. But the feeling was enough to get her back on her feet, into a clothing store for a fresh set of clothes, to the item store to pick up some supplies, and to Good Spirits.
She sits at a table toward the side, alternating between watching people as they come in and reading the guide provided in the journal. It's an interesting thing, the guide, and she takes her time memorizing information.
Later in the evening, she ventures out with some questions on the journal.]
[Written]
It's an interesting thing, the journals. Written messages, audio messages, being able to address everyone as a whole, talk to individuals, send private messages, never runs out of pages, and looks like any regular sort of book. Tidy bit of technology, or magic I suppose. I like the guide too, very well-written and informative, my thanks to the author.
Anything else a New Feather should know about? The little local sorts of things. Legends, stories, suggested dishes to try at the restaurants, the dos and don'ts, those sorts of things. Give me your best. I have time.
Player Name: Cata
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Ginia Solana
Character Fandom: Original Character
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[She pauses, then adds on to her message with a sheepish smile.]
And I'm sorry for all the questions, but I find this utterly fascinating.
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It is alright, I love talking about Sancia.
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Faintly, she remembers something in the back of her mind, another distant promise to see another world. Romania, a castle. It's all that sticks out.]
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['I don't want to go back home....I want to go to your world.']
Re: Action | permission to pick up on her thinking?
Action | Of course!
Ginia glances away and gives her temples a slight rub. A tricky thing, the mind, even worse when it's been tampered with.]
But it would be interesting being able to go elsewhere. Think of all the possibilities.
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Ginia offers a smile and shrugs lightly.]
I've lived in my world long enough. It'd be nice seeing somewhere new.
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You hope to make your time longer in another world?
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I just want to travel. I suppose I'd still age wherever I went.
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Action | ...The keywords are amusing in context.
I'm sorry, I'm afraid you've lost me.
Action | FFFT. Yes dear, he can.
Action | She's going to hate that. XD She hides a lot.
What kind of ability?
Action | Luce tries his best not to
The Judge would come, and not a single thing should be hidden from them. One's mind, one's sins, one's virtues would be a like a book in the square. Their feelings, emotions, passions would be like the wind and the rain to him, from the softest breeze of love to the burning sun of anger. They could feel it.
[Luce knew while he fit that, the Church also told him he wasn't.]
Action | It's all good! Makes things fun.
Loose lips sink ships. An adage hunters lived by because all it took was one bit of information to get someone killed. It didn't matter she wasn't in her world, there was still too much in her mind. She made a living out of keeping up a calm front, making people believe she was what they saw. It was how she survived.]
You can read minds.
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I try not to unless the Church asks me to.
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