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genessia2018-03-03 04:42 pm
phoenixstrut) wrote in genessia2018-03-03 04:42 pm
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Video/Action/Catch-All
Arrival
[She’s gone over the map quite a few times already, but one can still find her just…standing on a sidewalk not far from the magazine stand, arrival items tucked under her arm and a look of disbelief on her face. Her wings are hidden, for now; she’s not sure she’s safe, despite what she’s found out so far and looking almost human has served her well for blending in in the past. She…can’t really stop the slight glow in the sun, but most humans seem to think it’s a trick of the eyes, right?
She is grounded enough to have noticed the number on the key she’s been given, so… if someone happens to walk by, she won’t hesitate to ask,]
Excuse me… I’m so sorry to bother you, but… can you tell me where this room is?
Network
From the (sort of) comfort of her newly found room, she’s able to go over the information a little more thoroughly. Though still extremely disoriented, she thinks she now has enough of a bearing to at least flip through the smart phone and find a way to reach out.
If she’s going to be here, she might as well make some connections and figure out what she’s dealing with.
It’s not long before there’s a video, her face naturally framed and in the best angle and lighting she’s able to come up with…she may have done this a time or two and is more than familiar with a camera.]
Um… hi. Anyone out there want to grab a drink or some lunch and fill me in on…whatever’s going on here?
[Okay, maybe there’s a touch of uncertainty. It almost feels foolish to be playing along with whatever this dream is that she’s walking in-]
I just... showed up, I guess.
Bar
[Later in the evening, Dove can be found perched on a barstool at one of the local bars, finally able to shake most of her original anxiety…sort of.
She’s alone, and still has that newly-kidnapped, mildly troubled look on her face as she absently stirs whatever drink she’s gotten herself.]
Park
[After a few days, the angel’s mood seems to change a little. While there’s definitely much to worry about back home, she’s decided to focus on the task- and world - at hand, and has made a few new friends.
Granted, they’re pokemon, and she’s not entirely sure she’s actually really awake still, but its a much happier surprise, and one she’s much more willing to play with.
She can be found in the park, laughing as her new little swablu bounces through the air, chasing after the little berries her angel is tossing up for them.
There’s a young houndour lounging in the grass not terribly far away near her bag, and a mouse-like creature scurrying around inside of it, should anyone look closely.]
[She’s gone over the map quite a few times already, but one can still find her just…standing on a sidewalk not far from the magazine stand, arrival items tucked under her arm and a look of disbelief on her face. Her wings are hidden, for now; she’s not sure she’s safe, despite what she’s found out so far and looking almost human has served her well for blending in in the past. She…can’t really stop the slight glow in the sun, but most humans seem to think it’s a trick of the eyes, right?
She is grounded enough to have noticed the number on the key she’s been given, so… if someone happens to walk by, she won’t hesitate to ask,]
Excuse me… I’m so sorry to bother you, but… can you tell me where this room is?
Network
From the (sort of) comfort of her newly found room, she’s able to go over the information a little more thoroughly. Though still extremely disoriented, she thinks she now has enough of a bearing to at least flip through the smart phone and find a way to reach out.
If she’s going to be here, she might as well make some connections and figure out what she’s dealing with.
It’s not long before there’s a video, her face naturally framed and in the best angle and lighting she’s able to come up with…she may have done this a time or two and is more than familiar with a camera.]
Um… hi. Anyone out there want to grab a drink or some lunch and fill me in on…whatever’s going on here?
[Okay, maybe there’s a touch of uncertainty. It almost feels foolish to be playing along with whatever this dream is that she’s walking in-]
I just... showed up, I guess.
Bar
[Later in the evening, Dove can be found perched on a barstool at one of the local bars, finally able to shake most of her original anxiety…sort of.
She’s alone, and still has that newly-kidnapped, mildly troubled look on her face as she absently stirs whatever drink she’s gotten herself.]
Park
[After a few days, the angel’s mood seems to change a little. While there’s definitely much to worry about back home, she’s decided to focus on the task- and world - at hand, and has made a few new friends.
Granted, they’re pokemon, and she’s not entirely sure she’s actually really awake still, but its a much happier surprise, and one she’s much more willing to play with.
She can be found in the park, laughing as her new little swablu bounces through the air, chasing after the little berries her angel is tossing up for them.
There’s a young houndour lounging in the grass not terribly far away near her bag, and a mouse-like creature scurrying around inside of it, should anyone look closely.]
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