WHO: Giselle WHAT: Instead of writing in her newfound journal, Giselle would rather wander around and ask people odd questions. WHERE: EVERYWHERE. Giselle is wandering aimlessly. WHEN: Early evening.
There was a finger pointed in another direction, but directly in front of the man's face. The finger belonged to a woman with brunette hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing a yellow dress with an apron on.
The finger retreated as the woman smiled and turned to the young girl. "Oh my, are you late for a wedding!" She grabbed the girl's hands. "That's positively awful! And yet... the strange thing is, that if this is my son's kingdom, then there really shouldn't be a prince anywhere near here... unless this is somewhere else in The Alternate World, which I guess is certainly a possibility..."
The woman continued to babble on for a moment before giggling as she cocked her head to one side - positively beaming for no apparent reason at all.
She regarded the man with a curious, wide-eyed expression, as i unable to believe her eyes. Such strange clothing he had on! And such long hair. Why, one might mistake him for a beautiful maiden! "Oh, I see, we--" She cut herself off as she glanced toward the girl, and beamed happily at her mention of a castle.
Her expression brightened even more as her hands were grabbed, and she nodded enthusiastically. She was about to explain her situation to these two strangers before the girl continued babbling on, but Giselle was more than happy to hear the news ... or whatever it was.
"This is so strange. Are you both not from around here, as well? Are you from Andalasia?" Though, she certainly couldn't recall ever seeing someone like that man back home.... Then again, she hadn't seen too many people. "You see, I simply must get back-- but I'm sure my Prince Edward will come looking for me! In the mean time, it never hurts to make new friends~"
Oriya rubbed at his temples, he could feel a migraine coming on. Both women were talking at what felt like the speed of light. Dream or not, the brothel owner couldn't seem to escape a hangover. The women that were trained within his house were taught to be polite, and to speak when spoken to. They also didn't point rudely into a mans face, or stare.
"Both of you, slow down." Oriya's voice was deep, and hoarse from the rough boat ride and a bit too much sake. "I'm not from around here, and I'm from Japan." If Oriya had known he would be taking a little trip to nowhere-land, he would of worn a more substantial kimono. The black garment was made of silk, rising clouds and cranes embroidered at the hem. It did little to hide his muscular frame, open to near upper thigh where it closed on one side.
"I could care less about a prince or castle, I just want to get back to my home and sleep this headache off. Do either of you have ANY clue where you are?"
"Oh silly, I'm not from around here either~~~! ♥ I'm from Japan too! My name is Shibuya Miko, but you~~~" She patted Giselle's hand. "Can just call me Jennifer! Hamano Jennifer, but Jennifer is fine."
She then put a finger to her chin as she appeared deep in thought. "I could've sworn this was The Alternate World, but since I've never been there before I can only assume that this is-" She looked startled and turned to the man. "Oh my, if you have a headache, then we should get you into bed with a cold compress and some aspirin and then you-" She patted Giselle's hands again. "And I can talk about how to go about finding this prince of yours. I'm sure he's a very handsome fellow, which means that we absolutely must find him before any other young ladies try to scoop him up!"
Then Hamano Jennifer grabbed both of them by the wrists, one in each hand, and proceeded to walk down the street as if she knew exactly where she was going.
"Oh, my! You're both from Japan?! I'm sure it's a lovely place! My name is Giselle," she chirped cheerfully. "It's such a pleasure to meet you both! ...Though you certainly aren't being very nice," she commented, looking toward the strange man.
"You are much too kind, Jennifer! I really do thank you for your help!" She said this as Jennifer led her and the other down the street, her free hand holding her dress up. "Goodness! This is shaping up to be an exciting night. I do hope we can help you with your headache. We should stay with you until you're feeling better. It's alright if we don't look for Prince Edward right away. Surely, he will understand the situation.... He's probably looking for me right now. But it's alright," she insisted. "He is my one true love. We're meant for each other. No other woman could ever hold his heart the way I do." Sighing in an almost dreamy manner, she gazed off to the side as they walked, thinking of her beloved prince. "True love is so wonderful."
"Then we find a hotel and ask one of the supervisors there. Oh my, but this like an old Western Fantasy place, right? So it's probably something smaller like an inn..."
Jennifer kept looking around in the dark streets for anything that might look like a place to stay. Then, she turned back to Giselle. "Why don't you pick, sweetie? We'll start bright and early tomorrow morning!"
"Oh!" She beamed happily at the man, positively brimming with delight. "You will help me find my prince?!" She hadn't even heard a word of what the sweet lady had said, and simply swiftly moved around in fromt of her to grab the man's free hand with her own, so that she had firm grasp on both of them (really, though, that bulky puff of a weeding dress of hers probably added more to the air of 'closeness' and 'invasion of personal space' than she did.) "I do thank you so much, again. I can not explain how much this means to me. I'm sure you will be rewarded greatly for you help. We will be friends forever!"
She finally released the man's hand as she spotted an inn and pointed in its direction before starting toward it. "This looks like a wonderful, don't you think?! So quaint~"
"Alrighty then, Ori-kun, Gize-chan, let's see what they can tell us..." Jennifer walked into the establishment, pushing the other two people ahead of her. "Good evening, sir, might you be able to get us a room - well, I suppose that should be two rooms - for the evening and how are we to pay for it?"
The man blinked, confused. "Pay? Madam, you're not from the city, are you? Ergo, you are a guest of Queen Immaculada while you are staying in Rivelata and therefore do not have to pay for the rooms."
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There was a finger pointed in another direction, but directly in front of the man's face. The finger belonged to a woman with brunette hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing a yellow dress with an apron on.
The finger retreated as the woman smiled and turned to the young girl. "Oh my, are you late for a wedding!" She grabbed the girl's hands. "That's positively awful! And yet... the strange thing is, that if this is my son's kingdom, then there really shouldn't be a prince anywhere near here... unless this is somewhere else in The Alternate World, which I guess is certainly a possibility..."
The woman continued to babble on for a moment before giggling as she cocked her head to one side - positively beaming for no apparent reason at all.
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Her expression brightened even more as her hands were grabbed, and she nodded enthusiastically. She was about to explain her situation to these two strangers before the girl continued babbling on, but Giselle was more than happy to hear the news ... or whatever it was.
"This is so strange. Are you both not from around here, as well? Are you from Andalasia?" Though, she certainly couldn't recall ever seeing someone like that man back home.... Then again, she hadn't seen too many people. "You see, I simply must get back-- but I'm sure my Prince Edward will come looking for me! In the mean time, it never hurts to make new friends~"
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They also didn't point rudely into a mans face, or stare.
"Both of you, slow down." Oriya's voice was deep, and hoarse from the rough boat ride and a bit too much sake. "I'm not from around here, and I'm from Japan." If Oriya had known he would be taking a little trip to nowhere-land, he would of worn a more substantial kimono. The black garment was made of silk, rising clouds and cranes embroidered at the hem. It did little to hide his muscular frame, open to near upper thigh where it closed on one side.
"I could care less about a prince or castle, I just want to get back to my home and sleep this headache off. Do either of you have ANY clue where you are?"
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She then put a finger to her chin as she appeared deep in thought. "I could've sworn this was The Alternate World, but since I've never been there before I can only assume that this is-" She looked startled and turned to the man. "Oh my, if you have a headache, then we should get you into bed with a cold compress and some aspirin and then you-" She patted Giselle's hands again. "And I can talk about how to go about finding this prince of yours. I'm sure he's a very handsome fellow, which means that we absolutely must find him before any other young ladies try to scoop him up!"
Then Hamano Jennifer grabbed both of them by the wrists, one in each hand, and proceeded to walk down the street as if she knew exactly where she was going.
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"You are much too kind, Jennifer! I really do thank you for your help!" She said this as Jennifer led her and the other down the street, her free hand holding her dress up. "Goodness! This is shaping up to be an exciting night. I do hope we can help you with your headache. We should stay with you until you're feeling better. It's alright if we don't look for Prince Edward right away. Surely, he will understand the situation.... He's probably looking for me right now. But it's alright," she insisted. "He is my one true love. We're meant for each other. No other woman could ever hold his heart the way I do." Sighing in an almost dreamy manner, she gazed off to the side as they walked, thinking of her beloved prince. "True love is so wonderful."
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Jennifer kept looking around in the dark streets for anything that might look like a place to stay. Then, she turned back to Giselle. "Why don't you pick, sweetie? We'll start bright and early tomorrow morning!"
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She finally released the man's hand as she spotted an inn and pointed in its direction before starting toward it. "This looks like a wonderful, don't you think?! So quaint~"
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The man blinked, confused. "Pay? Madam, you're not from the city, are you? Ergo, you are a guest of Queen Immaculada while you are staying in Rivelata and therefore do not have to pay for the rooms."
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