Belle (
clevermind) wrote in
genessia2017-04-24 10:59 am
Entry tags:
001 :: Action:Audio
Action :: Arrival:Near the Bay
It had come as a surprise when Belle awoke in the strange cave. She'd thought it to be a very creative dream when she realized that pinching herself didn't wake her up and she'd arrived with a book from the castle. Perhaps it was a trick of the castle? She had little information and she was still getting used to magic.
She had listened patently to the message and retrieved a map of the city. It was very helpful but it wasn't the sort of helpful that Belle was looking for. She wished for a way home, if not to the castle then to her father. How far away was she from him now? Worry knotted uncomfortably in her chest but Belle put up a brave front as she stepped from the cave.
She blinked as she took in the strange city that she'd found herself planted in the middle of. It was far more grand than anything she'd seen before. 'Was Paris anything like this?' She wondered to herself. Some things looked like magic while others looked like strange machines. Her father had been a toy maker and while she didn't know how the machines worked, she was able to recognize them for what they were.
She delayed at the entrance of the bay, taking in the sights and forming an opinion of each new detail. Next she'd go searching for the library. For if there were answers, surely they'd be located in the vast realm of books. She could find her home new later and perhaps thank those who were kind enough to provide lodging. Things were confusing enough to have to also worry about finding a place to rest her head.
Belle was dressed in her usual blue cotton dress, her apron tied around her thin waist. Her features were beautiful while her eyes cast an inquisitive stare over the setting. She wasn't planning to accept things as they were but she needed to learn more if she was to find a place to start.
Audio :: Open
[It doesn't take very long for Belle to learn the device. There were details concerning privacy settings that she'd look into later but there is one inquiry that couldn't wait.]
Hello. [She spoke in a sweet voice that carried confidence and strength in it's warm tones.] I don't wish to bother anyone but I've just arrived and I must ask a question of those here.
Has anyone seen my father? I don't believe he's arrived with me but I am hoping that he might have arrived before me. I can't help but worry about him.
Thank you for any help you can offer.
[She removes the phone from her ear and waits for a reply of some sort. She doesn't know who she'd be met with but she hopes that someone has seen her father. She doesn't wish to leave him alone for any longer than she has too.]
It had come as a surprise when Belle awoke in the strange cave. She'd thought it to be a very creative dream when she realized that pinching herself didn't wake her up and she'd arrived with a book from the castle. Perhaps it was a trick of the castle? She had little information and she was still getting used to magic.
She had listened patently to the message and retrieved a map of the city. It was very helpful but it wasn't the sort of helpful that Belle was looking for. She wished for a way home, if not to the castle then to her father. How far away was she from him now? Worry knotted uncomfortably in her chest but Belle put up a brave front as she stepped from the cave.
She blinked as she took in the strange city that she'd found herself planted in the middle of. It was far more grand than anything she'd seen before. 'Was Paris anything like this?' She wondered to herself. Some things looked like magic while others looked like strange machines. Her father had been a toy maker and while she didn't know how the machines worked, she was able to recognize them for what they were.
She delayed at the entrance of the bay, taking in the sights and forming an opinion of each new detail. Next she'd go searching for the library. For if there were answers, surely they'd be located in the vast realm of books. She could find her home new later and perhaps thank those who were kind enough to provide lodging. Things were confusing enough to have to also worry about finding a place to rest her head.
Belle was dressed in her usual blue cotton dress, her apron tied around her thin waist. Her features were beautiful while her eyes cast an inquisitive stare over the setting. She wasn't planning to accept things as they were but she needed to learn more if she was to find a place to start.
Audio :: Open
[It doesn't take very long for Belle to learn the device. There were details concerning privacy settings that she'd look into later but there is one inquiry that couldn't wait.]
Hello. [She spoke in a sweet voice that carried confidence and strength in it's warm tones.] I don't wish to bother anyone but I've just arrived and I must ask a question of those here.
Has anyone seen my father? I don't believe he's arrived with me but I am hoping that he might have arrived before me. I can't help but worry about him.
Thank you for any help you can offer.
[She removes the phone from her ear and waits for a reply of some sort. She doesn't know who she'd be met with but she hopes that someone has seen her father. She doesn't wish to leave him alone for any longer than she has too.]

[Action]
I take it you're new here.
[Action]
Excuse me. [ Belle spoke politely in turn. ] I haven't seen anyone who looks quite like you.
I hadn't meant to be surprise. I am new, yes. I suppose it's obvious isn't it?
[Her accent gave away her nationality though Belle thought nothing of it. She keeps her tone as kind as she can and patient. Her inquisitive gaze discretely glanced at the man, her chin tilting up to meet those startling red eyes.]
[Action]
There's nobody else like me around here and yeah, you give the impression of somebody trying to figure out what's going on and where they are.
You need any help getting around?
[Action]
It's a difficult thing to hide. [ She doesn't mind admitting that she doesn't know something. Belle simply sees it as a chance to learn, it's only a problem to those who wish to remain lost. ]
I was looking for the library. I have the pamphlets but I'm hoping to find more there and perhaps a quite place to study what I've found.
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
action;
His olive green eyes flit in the direction of whomever might approach, though. He's working, but he isn't rude. ]
action;
I'm terribly sorry but I was wondering if you were finished with that book there or perhaps I could join you for a moment to look through it?
[ She points to one of the books on his table with a smile that is a little too eager. ]
I promise I won't be to long but it appears that they only have the one copy.
action;
Well, I do make it a point not to share my research space with strangers.
[ He steps toward her, placing a hand to his chest and bowing slightly at the shoulders, a smile spreading across his lips. ]
I am Dorian, of House Pavus. By your dress, I assume that means next to nothing to you, but I'll not hold it against you.
action;
I am Belle. It's a pleasure to meet you. [She replies in a warm tone.] It's true that I don't know the full weight of your house Dorian but I am more than happy to learn.
[She pauses before speaking again.]
With introductions met we are no longer strangers.
[Belle spoke with a small smile though she wouldn't move without further invation. It's rude.]
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
action;
video
What would your father look like, madam?
video
I'm sorry. I was a bit frantic and forgot to add that part. He's an older gentleman and about six feet tall. He has a white beard and is a bit worn looking lately. He's a toy maker and has very kind blue eyes.
He might have asked about me if he had arrived. My name is Belle.
Re: video
... And I do believe he has but one eye.
video
Re: video
video
Video
Video
I'm sorry. I was a bit frantic and forgot to add what my father looked like. He's an older gentleman and about six feet tall. He has a white beard and is a bit worn looking lately. He's a toy maker and has very kind blue eyes. I'm sure if he was here He'd ask about me, my name is Belle.
Video
That description fits Reinhard but the man's taller and doesn't exactly work as toy maker.] I don't believe I've met him, no. But if he's here, chances are that he might have visited the Employment Building. You can find it in Genessia city at Thistle Avenue and 22nd Street, everyone who's looking for a job goes there sooner or later and they might have seen him.
I'm K-2SO, but Kaytoo is just fine. You are new, I'm correct?
Video
Video
Video
Video
Video
Video
Video
Re: Video
Video
Video
Video
Video
Video
>Action | Oops sorry for the delay
>Action | Please take your time. I am often slow
Thank you so much!
<3
♥
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)
[Audio]
[Audio]
Are there really so many fathers here?
[There is a hint of amused curiosity in her voice when she speaks.]
[Audio]
I mean, there's a lot of...fatherly figures who happen to be fathers around. Or there were. They kinda come and go.
[Audio]
[Audio]
[Audio]
[Audio]
[Audio]
voice;
[She figured it was the best way to help at least.]
Somehow people get added and removed all the time, but it's how people are able to do things like private messages.
voice;
Thank you. [She doesn't think he's here at this point but she'll check all the same.] I'll keep an eye on it in case he arrives. I know he'd be looking for me too. [If he's here, they'd find each other.]
Have you been here long?
[She's the first to bring up the list and is kind enough not to point out Belle's blunder when she'd been requesting help.]
voice;
I'm sure he would.
[It was nice to hear of a daughter caring for their father and vice versa.]
As for how long I've been here. It will be three years come November. Now I say that out loud it's been a really long time.
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
voice;
action
She she had wondered, wondering is perhaps she could maybe bump into someone. Though that thought was short lived when she tripped over her own feet and landed face first. After a brief moment of being stunned, she looked up and noticed someone was there.]
I'm sorry you had to see that.
action
It's alright. We all have days where we trip over our own feet. Are you hurt? Can you stand?
[She holds out her hand to Kobato with a kind expression filling her gaze.]
action
[Which probably wasn't the best thing to say that one was use to falling over from time to time. Thankfully she felt like she was at least getting better at that.
Rubbing her nose briefly, she looked at the hand, she was at least aware of what to do here, so taking it she moved to get up before letting go.]
Kobato is perfectly okay! [She looked to the side briefly before looking back to the other. Back to what she was meant to be doing.]
You are new to Genessia, right?
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
action
ACTION
This time, it's at least for more leisurely things than walking to the super market and back with a weeks worth of groceries, though if one asked Reinhardt he'd say that was a great way to spend an afternoon.
No Belle is actually first greeted with a great, thunderous BOOF, what looks to be a cross between a dog and a goddamn pony galloping towards her eagerly.
Quickly followed by a man that might make that dog look completely average sized in comparison.]
Quixote, please!
Nein nein, you are too big to jump on her, no.
ACTION
The dog's strength far out weights Belle so she might end up knocked over though she manages to stay seated through the dogs affection.] Aren't you friendly. [She laughs breathlessly as she pushes the dog back a bit.
Her gaze is then directed at the man calling.]
Oh, hello. Is he yours? He really is very sweet.