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Welcome to Edensphere...

Oct 13, 2010 22:27

Characters: Reed heretic_hamlet and...
Date/Time: 10/13, midday.
Location: A particular cocoon storage site in Annawilderness.
Rating: PG for metastatic nudity.
Summary: An unlikely arrival enters the stage at an unlikely time.

( Recurrance... )

*birthday, original: cancer?, final fantasy tactics: ramza (reed)

Comments 8

catatonicanon October 14 2010, 03:40:29 UTC

There was floating, and then there was consciousness, and then there was realization that she was back.

Eyes open, she looked around, and realized. Here again. And then before anything else could happen, she felt a song build up. The chick breathed in deep and began to hum.

A chuckle as she breathed in the deep and syrupy mess, and she stayed that way for quite a few seconds, humming softly to herself inside the cocoon. She new she was here again, and she would have wondered how long it had been...but she knew it didn't matter. What was time anymore?

But the greeter must be getting impatient. She giggled to herself, reaching out and delivering a kick to the cocoon with one leg. She felt the air outside on her skin and, the rest of her still inside the cocoon...

...she went limp, laughing inwardly as she did. This was always a fun one.

heretic_hamlet October 14 2010, 03:57:22 UTC

Did he hear something? Well, whatever concern might have arisen quickly took second place to the now-familiar rip of a ruptured cocoon. His eyes darted up from the journal, scanning the room for any one which looked to be opening- and was only greeted with one that was already torn wide, quickly and cleanly.

And, of course, the newborn fell out. Well, at least this one was a relatively peaceful birth. But the dusty floor of the cabin was a less than courteous greeting; he hurriedly pulled out a towel, and with equal haste strode through the clutter of cocoons to reach the newborn... and, once there, kneeling to extend a hand, towel slung over his forearm.

"Welcome to Edensphere. ...Er. Are you alright?"

catatonicanon October 14 2010, 04:09:37 UTC

She blinked up at him with a wide smile. Too bad he didn't seem to be flustered easily. That was fine- you win some, you lose some.

"Quite alright, chap!"

And she stood quickly, turning around as if to look herself over. A pause, and she smiled, grabbing her chest and giving her breasts a fond squeeze.

"And we're all in one piece!" Squeeze, squeeze, and a wide smile.

heretic_hamlet October 15 2010, 01:45:55 UTC

Well.

This was different.

The exuberance was one thing, but the enthusiasm was another. After just a moment of dumbfounded staring, he averted his eyes as politely- and quickly- as he could manage, though the towel remained presented. To which he gave a quick shake for emphasis. "Yes... glad to see that. er. Towel...?"

Whether accepted or refused, he soon turned back to face the newcomer. Thankfully, he maintained eye contact. He continued his well-rehearsed litany. "I can only imagine what you might have dreamed... but hold it dear to you. And worry not about your other memories; they, too, will return in time."

...He paused, watching closely. She didn't seem to be the sort keen on listening.

catatonicanon October 15 2010, 21:02:36 UTC

"Towel!" And she grabbed it. "This shall make a fine cape for our intrepid hero!" She laughed raucously. "Or hero of a hero. Or villain? We're not sure yet." A finger to her lips as she thought.

A blink, and she looked down.

"Mon Dieu! I am disrob-ed!" And she used the towel to cover herself, making a face at him. "Well, well! Don't you just like staring!" Nevermind that he was keeping his eyes above neck-level. She pointed at him. "I'll bet you've got all sorts of dirty thoughts up there, don't you~!" And a almost conspiratory smile before she barked. "Well, no sir, I will not allow myself to be taken advantage of in such a delicate, undressed, nude, vulnerable, state!"

And then a loud, braying laugh.