The Twenty-Third Entry
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[In the aftermath of being in a weird cycle of dying and living again for a day or two - or was it a lifetime or two - really, her memory of the time was... oddly spaced. In any case, in the aftermath of that time, Charlotte Hazelrink had tried to go back to her normal life in Luceti. But when she did, it fell short. Eating and talking to people didn't have quite the same appeal as before, and she, well, wanted to trying something new. Thus, a week ago, without much of asking anyone, she had packed up a lot of food and a few camping supplies, and set off on a journey to touch the barrier, something she hadn't done since arriving.
And now, a week later... she made it. Yes, a week. She got lost a lot, okay? But now she's here and she runs her hand along it. Aaah.
She decides that maybe she should try talking to people again, and thus the princess who no one has seen around town for a week speaks into the book-]
It really is like plastic, isn't it? Or maybe glass... [and then he knocks on it before concluding, nope, more like plastic]
Is everyone else doing okay? It's been really hot lately, huh?
[Thus, why she's at the barrier... in a bikini. It sounded like a good idea at the time, to change out of proper clothes and go into this. Maybe she could sunbathe]
[In the aftermath of being in a weird cycle of dying and living again for a day or two - or was it a lifetime or two - really, her memory of the time was... oddly spaced. In any case, in the aftermath of that time, Charlotte Hazelrink had tried to go back to her normal life in Luceti. But when she did, it fell short. Eating and talking to people didn't have quite the same appeal as before, and she, well, wanted to trying something new. Thus, a week ago, without much of asking anyone, she had packed up a lot of food and a few camping supplies, and set off on a journey to touch the barrier, something she hadn't done since arriving.
And now, a week later... she made it. Yes, a week. She got lost a lot, okay? But now she's here and she runs her hand along it. Aaah.
She decides that maybe she should try talking to people again, and thus the princess who no one has seen around town for a week speaks into the book-]
It really is like plastic, isn't it? Or maybe glass... [and then he knocks on it before concluding, nope, more like plastic]
Is everyone else doing okay? It's been really hot lately, huh?
[Thus, why she's at the barrier... in a bikini. It sounded like a good idea at the time, to change out of proper clothes and go into this. Maybe she could sunbathe]