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Who: Ed (and Ein), Spike, Aerith?
What: Ed is trying to get her bearings, but the trip here left her pretty woozy. Thankfully there are others who can help.
Where: Some random street.
When: Tuesday, August 12th, evening.
The street was totally foreign to her. Not that Ed didn't know what a street was, since she'd seen plenty of different ones in her travels, but most of those didn't wobble up and down or left and right until you wanted to squeeze your eyes shut to calm that icky feeling it gave you.
Ed was the one who wobbled and weaved. It was fun, and much less boring than the normal ways of getting around. Right now, though, she didn't feel like going anywhere. "Spike says stay, stay..." the girl reminded the corgi pacing next to her. She knew Ein probably wouldn't really wander off anyway, but the dog was her friend, and talking to him made her feel better and less worried.
Staying was good. She lay curled up on her side, half in the shade of a building's overhang, and idly poked at the buttons on the communicator. Tomato, her laptop, wasn't too far out of reach either, but the radio thingymabob was just as good for talking with people, at least when she was able to make it work. Ed would stay here and wait, until either Aerith-lady showed up to help her head stop spinning, or Spike-person took her somewhere less strange.
What she really wanted to know more than anything else was how she got here and what had happened, but that would come soon enough, right?
What: Ed is trying to get her bearings, but the trip here left her pretty woozy. Thankfully there are others who can help.
Where: Some random street.
When: Tuesday, August 12th, evening.
The street was totally foreign to her. Not that Ed didn't know what a street was, since she'd seen plenty of different ones in her travels, but most of those didn't wobble up and down or left and right until you wanted to squeeze your eyes shut to calm that icky feeling it gave you.
Ed was the one who wobbled and weaved. It was fun, and much less boring than the normal ways of getting around. Right now, though, she didn't feel like going anywhere. "Spike says stay, stay..." the girl reminded the corgi pacing next to her. She knew Ein probably wouldn't really wander off anyway, but the dog was her friend, and talking to him made her feel better and less worried.
Staying was good. She lay curled up on her side, half in the shade of a building's overhang, and idly poked at the buttons on the communicator. Tomato, her laptop, wasn't too far out of reach either, but the radio thingymabob was just as good for talking with people, at least when she was able to make it work. Ed would stay here and wait, until either Aerith-lady showed up to help her head stop spinning, or Spike-person took her somewhere less strange.
What she really wanted to know more than anything else was how she got here and what had happened, but that would come soon enough, right?