first ♣ action/voice

[truthhadgone]

A. Action [505 Ricardo Street]

[The first thing that Clover notices upon waking up--that ceiling is not her's. Nor does she know the person sleeping next to her. She shoots up out of bed, wondering just what in the world is going on here.

Before she can think of what to do (or kick him in the kneecaps), the person who is apparently her "husband"

Comments

Re: B.

[truthhadgone]

...R-really?

[Another pause.]

Well, where is it? Maybe you missed him.

[truthhadgone]

Where am I? ...I don't really know.

[Whoops, she's new here, and it's sort of showing.]

But... 505 Ricardo Street was the name, I think...

My brother isn't the type to just leave me alone! He's probably here somewhere! He has to be...!

C

[fireandiceland]

[Iceland is just walking down the road with a puffin on his head.]

...Are you okay?

[truthhadgone]

[...Okay that's totally normal.]

I-I think so, but... Why do you have a bird on your head? Geez, and I thought those people who act like robots were the strange ones...

[fireandiceland]

[The puffin answers:] What're you talkin' about, I'm way more adorable than the drones!

[Iceland looks vaguely embarrassed.] Um, he's my puffin, I got him back recently.

[truthhadgone]

You seem like you have more courage than to let a bird answer for you.

[Forgive her, she's kind of worried right now.
...Waaaaait a minute.]

The bird... talks?

C

[emperorsangel]

[Sanguinius knows he might be a little intimidating with his massive height and huge wings but he tries to soften that with a smile for the wandering girl.]

Are you in need of assistance?

Re: C

[truthhadgone]

[Okay what is this. A giant guy and wings and--well, at least he's smiling. Maybe that's a little bit more frightening, though.]

Um... I was looking for the library... And my brother. Who are these weird people wandering around town, too? They don't say anything helpful no matter what I ask.

[emperorsangel]

If you like, I could lead you to the library. As for your brother, what is his name?

The people in this town, though, they are drones. The ones that seem lifeless, that is.

[truthhadgone]

My brother's name is... [She pauses, unsure over whether to use his real name or pseudonym.] ...Light. He likes reading, so that's why I thought if he wasn't here with me, he'd be in the library...

...Drones? Like, robots?

B. because I'm sure you wanted him

[redirections]

...He's blind and his name is Light?

I did, absolutely!

[truthhadgone]

It--it was an accident! It's not like our parents planned for him to...

[redirections]

That's some cruel irony, isn't it?

[DOUCHE.]

[truthhadgone]

So then, what's your name? Is it anything other than "asking for me to kick your ass"? I'd call that a cruel irony, too.

[IT'S ON.]

[Phone]

[aliensinyour]

Yeah, there's a library here. But are you sure that you want to go searching for him on your own?

[truthhadgone]

If he's here, then I want to find him...

[But searching on her own probably isn't the best, especially since she just got here.]

I guess I wouldn't mind help, though.