In musebox land, there seems to be something a little off. You wake up wherever you went to sleep the night before, but something feels... different. You shake yourself awake, and open your eyes, and are met by sunlight
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[Jenny, though perhaps she should be slightly worring for her own wealfare, disregards it when she spots Hope, walking over him and keeping to the edge of the trees, in the shade.]
You're an unfamiliar face. [she smiles.] Are you all right?
Mmmm, well... [she frowns. Gonna have to break another one's mind, it seems. Sorry Hope.] ... not really. It's a different world to wherever your Pulse is.
[Hope steps into the shade, a little clumsily. he never realised walking on sand was harder than it looks.]
One of them's a woman with pink hair and a sword. Um... There's a guy who's blond and really big and tall, and he wears a bandana... Another guy with a chocobo that lives in his hair... and two girls who dress kind of funny. They wear fur and bangles and beads and stuff, and one of them has a big spear. [he makes a gesture to show how big the spear is -- much bigger than him.]
Do any of them sound familiar? [there's almost a pleading tone in his voice. he'll be at a loss at what to do if none of them are here.]
[Jenny deliberates, but she slowly begins to frown, and starts to look really apologetic.] I don't think... I've seen anyone around. I'm sorry. [she bites her lip.]
But there are a lot of people here, so I haven't met everyone...
Oh, okay. I'll just... wait here and see if they show. [he tries not to look too disappointed. staying in the same spot when you get lost was something his mother always told him to do as a kid, and it's the only thing he can come up with right now.]
[Hope looks at her a little suspiciously, and pulls his glove up to try to cover his tattoo-like l'Cie brand. She doesn't look like she's with PSICOM, or anything, but...]
[she sits herself down comfortably on the floor.] Well, I'm not really sure where anything is at the moment, and it wouldn't be good to leave you here by yourself.
[There is a Hope. A very lost, very confused Hope. If this is a dream, now would be a really good time to wake up.
He rubs his nose, feeling like he's getting sunburn already. Him and beaches don't really agree. Okay, so this is a realistic dream.]
...And where am I?
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You're an unfamiliar face. [she smiles.] Are you all right?
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Um...
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Where... are we? This is Cocoon, right?
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[CONVENIENTLY IGNORING THE 'OTHER WORLD' PART. This is Cocoon. It has to be.
He swallows and tries to muster some courage.]
Have you seen any of my friends? I think we've been seperated.
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What do they look like? There's lots of people here.
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One of them's a woman with pink hair and a sword. Um... There's a guy who's blond and really big and tall, and he wears a bandana... Another guy with a chocobo that lives in his hair... and two girls who dress kind of funny. They wear fur and bangles and beads and stuff, and one of them has a big spear. [he makes a gesture to show how big the spear is -- much bigger than him.]
Do any of them sound familiar? [there's almost a pleading tone in his voice. he'll be at a loss at what to do if none of them are here.]
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But there are a lot of people here, so I haven't met everyone...
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...There aren't any monsters here, are there?
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No. Or well, there wasn't before...
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I guess. If you want to, I mean.
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I'm Jenny, by the way.
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