[ Lady sits quietly on the low stone wall outside of House Seven, watching the night time foot traffic through the city. She herself appears to be a fourteen year old girl with blonde hair and brown eyes, but that is only what she thinks herself to be; as that was how she looked upon her death
(
Read more... )
Reply
I cannot find my troupe, I do not think they are in the city. [Sniff.] Why would they leave without me...
Reply
Reply
Do you think they will come back for me?
[The eyes of a child: lie to me. Tell me it will be all right.]
Reply
[She has practice at this. She lives in her little world of sugar and rainbows and only cries when it rains, holding in all her horrible secrets.]
I'm sure they will! I mean, Snow and I showed up and we just missed Hope. Do you want me to help you look, just in case?
Reply
You would look for them with me? I feel like I've already looked everywhere...
Reply
[Vanille tries her best hopeful smile, then one she always used when she had to cajole Hope or Sazh.]
Reply
I would like that very much, if it does not trouble you, Miss...?
Reply
Reply
[She dips her head politely.]
My name is Lady.
[It isn't, there is a buzz in the back of her mind insisting as much, but she ignores it, just shifts her shoulders uncomfortably and looks down.]
Reply
[Because Vanille isn't really doing much and she's not used to not being on the move.]
Reply
I can come to meet you.
Reply
[Don't mind that little fist pump - she's channeling Snow because he's here and he's the most upbeat and optimistic of the l'Cie off to save Cocoon.]
I'll be outside house eighteen.
Reply
She makes it to the house and dips into a polite little curtsy for Vanille. She was raised by nuns for a while, she likes being polite.]
Reply
Vanille has no curtsy - it'd be unwise in her clothing to even try and she doesn't want to flash her l'Cie brand to the world - but a big smile and a wave.]
Hey! What way d'you want to start looking in?
Reply
[That is Lady's suggestion, perhaps then they can continue on to the south where the city opens up to trees and greenery. The circus needed room to spread itself out, if they were hiding anywhere, that would be the place.]
There are gypsies in our caravan, who long for the beaches all year round. They may have made their camp there.
[She has already looked several nights before. She knows she has, but she will look again until she deludes herself into believing something new.]
Reply
Leave a comment