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[In the forest a man is just waking up to find himself sitting against a tree wearing nothing but the cotton white pants. When he fully awakes, his movements are slow and tentative as though expecting pain.]
What...where am I? Could this be Lost Jerusalem? Not exactly how I expected to see it...[He hadn't expected to be seeing anything. The darkness had fallen bringing a sense of peace with it, yet now he felt alive. Normal except-]
[There's a sudden hiss of pain as his back starts to protest.] Ah, what...? [When he reaches to find what is causing the pain he lets loose a sound of surprise] Feathers? Wings? [He leans forward letting his hand fall away from his back and onto a book.]
Hm? What is this? [He picks it up and flips it open.] How odd. It appears to be a...computer of some sort? In book form?
There appears to be more going on here beyond my understanding...
What...where am I? Could this be Lost Jerusalem? Not exactly how I expected to see it...[He hadn't expected to be seeing anything. The darkness had fallen bringing a sense of peace with it, yet now he felt alive. Normal except-]
[There's a sudden hiss of pain as his back starts to protest.] Ah, what...? [When he reaches to find what is causing the pain he lets loose a sound of surprise] Feathers? Wings? [He leans forward letting his hand fall away from his back and onto a book.]
Hm? What is this? [He picks it up and flips it open.] How odd. It appears to be a...computer of some sort? In book form?
There appears to be more going on here beyond my understanding...
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Date: 2012-03-09 01:22 am (UTC)She doesn't let go right away. It's pleasant to make conversation and pleasant to think about a welcome center that might offer an easy meal.
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Date: 2012-03-09 02:42 am (UTC)She turns to walk alongside Jin with a light, ethereal step. "We're hunting it together, then! In this forest. I love this forest, Jin. Listen to the trees. They're opening their veins. Soon they'll bleed away all that sticky sap, and won't the children be glad?"
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Date: 2012-03-09 02:55 am (UTC)It is a lovely forest and the peace of it reminds him a bit of his own home. Her phrasing is more morbid than he would have chosen however.
"I imagine they would be..." He says it a bit cautiously. He's not sure what to make of this woman, but she is odd.
He falls silent and breathes in deeply. The air is fresh, a relief from what he had left. A relief from the stench of fear and his own blood. He shudders but quickly tries to cover it. "It's peaceful isn't it? Pleasant."
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Date: 2012-03-09 01:55 pm (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-09 11:29 pm (UTC)"Dru, are you alright? Is there something more that you know of this place?"
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Date: 2012-03-10 12:24 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-10 01:02 am (UTC)"Who? What..." He pauses. He wants to ask what things, but at the same isn't sure he wants to know and it's possible these things were done to her. But what brought this on all of a sudden?
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Date: 2012-03-10 01:36 am (UTC)She pulls away from him and, without another word, starts walking daintily back toward the darkest part of the forest. The trip to the Welcome Center seems forgotten; the sun is a danger she will not risk.
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