Nov 11, 2011 17:55
[See Murasaki.
See Murasaki atop of a tree.
See Murasaki FALLING FLAT ON HER ASS from said tree.
Obviously, the journal on her opens up on the floor and a loud 'thump' noise can be heard, along with a grunt of pain. And the following audio broadcast takes place.]
Ugh... At least the snow softened my... fall...
EEEH? Wait! How did I get on that tree in the first place? And why is it snowing? Wasn't it supposed to be summer?! [She then notices the soft white dress she's wearing isn't the most adequate garment for the winter.]
... Ugh... It's really cold. [She gets up, rubbing her arms.] Where are my clothes anyway? [She reaches for her hair and notices that her butterfly hairpin isn't there.] AAH! Oh no! Where is it! Where??
[Looking around for it, she finally notices the open book lying on the ground.]
Hm? What is it? Maybe someone lost it... [Without a second thought Murasaki just closes the book and puts it against her chest, still looking around for her hairpin, besides the fact she's cold as hell. PRIORITIES.]
she needs her 'trademark' scarf,
important hairpin is important,
not a subtle entrance,
!video post,
!luceti