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genessia2016-07-14 11:02 pm
enchantressofore) wrote in genessia2016-07-14 11:02 pm
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10: Setbacks (Open Action)
A. Library or Sycamore Cycles (Genessia), Daytime, Action
[ She said she could do it… She has to try, doesn't she? But at the same time, the more she looks into it...
More and more, Adela is forcing herself into her books, calculations, and any plans that might apply. She hasn't really been talking to anyone regarding that, getting more and more absorbed, but the more she does...
Adela's pouring over her books, her papers, and frowning as she feels exhaustion getting to her. It's starting to feel like, more and more... How daunting of a task it really is starting to get to her. No, it has gotten to her. It isn't just daunting... More and more, the fact that it's impossible for her to do as she wants to is becoming clear.
Eventually she lets out a frustrated growl, letting her head fall to the desk with a harsh sigh. All of that talk and bravado, and again it's going to amount to nothing? ]
B. Memoria Park (Genessia), Late Night, Action
I have had some trouble sleeping, so I have gone out for some fresh air. I will be back soon, but I have my communicator on me if you need me for anything.
- Adela
[ Hopefully, that note is enough to set the man's mind at ease if he finds her missing. As it is, Adela, dressed in her nightgown and a coat, wheels away from the shop once she's locked up the store. It won't be Garden Park, but she always finds herself drawn to the more natural areas.
Of course, it still takes a long time to reach the park, and when she does Adela finds herself in front of the slab. With the brakes on her chair in place, she finds herself looking between the slab, at the familiar names there, and the sky. For quite some time, she's lost in thought – perhaps too lost, as she has even no inkling that she isn't alone there. ]
[ She said she could do it… She has to try, doesn't she? But at the same time, the more she looks into it...
More and more, Adela is forcing herself into her books, calculations, and any plans that might apply. She hasn't really been talking to anyone regarding that, getting more and more absorbed, but the more she does...
Adela's pouring over her books, her papers, and frowning as she feels exhaustion getting to her. It's starting to feel like, more and more... How daunting of a task it really is starting to get to her. No, it has gotten to her. It isn't just daunting... More and more, the fact that it's impossible for her to do as she wants to is becoming clear.
Eventually she lets out a frustrated growl, letting her head fall to the desk with a harsh sigh. All of that talk and bravado, and again it's going to amount to nothing? ]
B. Memoria Park (Genessia), Late Night, Action
I have had some trouble sleeping, so I have gone out for some fresh air. I will be back soon, but I have my communicator on me if you need me for anything.
- Adela
[ Hopefully, that note is enough to set the man's mind at ease if he finds her missing. As it is, Adela, dressed in her nightgown and a coat, wheels away from the shop once she's locked up the store. It won't be Garden Park, but she always finds herself drawn to the more natural areas.
Of course, it still takes a long time to reach the park, and when she does Adela finds herself in front of the slab. With the brakes on her chair in place, she finds herself looking between the slab, at the familiar names there, and the sky. For quite some time, she's lost in thought – perhaps too lost, as she has even no inkling that she isn't alone there. ]