Wanderlust in Vanaheim
Character(s): AndrAIa, Itachi, Marluxia, open
Content: Entrancey Stuff
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: Midday
Warnings: None at this time
AndrAIa held the basic vidwindow in her hands, looking around the crowd with a dismayed expression. So far, her questions had given her only the vaguest of responses. Matrix had vanished -- they had only been just beside her! Although she wasn't concerned about the pair of them, she was definitely concerned.
It struck her suddenly to try to reboot again. This was her third attempt and her first inside the city gates. Heedless of the crowd, she paused on the sidewalk. Squaring her shoulders and planting her feet firmly on the ground, she double-clicked her icon. "Reboot!"
Glancing around, AndrAIa immediately knew that nothing had changed. Her icon chirped obediently, but it wouldn't so much as change her format from Mainframer to game sprite. And that worried her. Was Matrix also stuck? Oh, he wouldn't like that, not one bit... She had better get to him first.
Well, she might as well get some use out of this thing. It was a journal, of some sort, and also allowed for communication. That, at least, was what she had been told at the front desk. Speedily, she entered the information she had learned so far, hoping it would provide some sort of clue.
After a moment, she realized rehashing it made it make no more sense than when she had first encountered the information.
There were so many sprites -- sprites of every size and shape everywhere. Surely, they couldn't all belong to this game? She had played enough games to understand that most game sprites...
"Excuse me," she said, flagging down a young man, aka one Itachi. "What game is this?"
Content: Entrancey Stuff
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: Midday
Warnings: None at this time
AndrAIa held the basic vidwindow in her hands, looking around the crowd with a dismayed expression. So far, her questions had given her only the vaguest of responses. Matrix had vanished -- they had only been just beside her! Although she wasn't concerned about the pair of them, she was definitely concerned.
It struck her suddenly to try to reboot again. This was her third attempt and her first inside the city gates. Heedless of the crowd, she paused on the sidewalk. Squaring her shoulders and planting her feet firmly on the ground, she double-clicked her icon. "Reboot!"
Glancing around, AndrAIa immediately knew that nothing had changed. Her icon chirped obediently, but it wouldn't so much as change her format from Mainframer to game sprite. And that worried her. Was Matrix also stuck? Oh, he wouldn't like that, not one bit... She had better get to him first.
Well, she might as well get some use out of this thing. It was a journal, of some sort, and also allowed for communication. That, at least, was what she had been told at the front desk. Speedily, she entered the information she had learned so far, hoping it would provide some sort of clue.
After a moment, she realized rehashing it made it make no more sense than when she had first encountered the information.
There were so many sprites -- sprites of every size and shape everywhere. Surely, they couldn't all belong to this game? She had played enough games to understand that most game sprites...
"Excuse me," she said, flagging down a young man, aka one Itachi. "What game is this?"