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Characters: Rozalin and anyone! (Gimmie heads up first?)
Time: Stupid-O-Clock some... random night. >.>
Location: Blackstone, hallways, prolly heading lobby-ish.
Content: Jen attempts to get Rozy active ~_~ aka nightmares get to Rozy.
Format: Prose
Warnings: Spoilers for D2
Rozalin had been gone with Adell for quite sometime. They'd decided to go on their own search through the city, trying to figure out how to leave it. This time Rozalin had insisted in going with Adell, since the previous time he'd gone off, he'd come back in such poor shape. Of course, their time gone had been in vain, and finally they'd returned to the Blackstone.
From then, Rozy had mostly just been holed up in her room. It wasn't like she wasn't used to doing such since most of her life had been spent in her mansion, after all and she just didn't feel like really doing anything. She was feeling rather downhearted and the fact she'd been sleeping rather poorly didn't help matters. She wasn't aware she wasn't the only one not sleeping well. In fact, she'd kept rather quiet about the whole thing, not wanting to worry Adell, but the last few nights it had gotten worse. Far, far worse.
After jerking awake, she had left her room, lingering at Adell's door for some time. She hadn't been able to bring herself, however to waking him up, so had ended up wandering aimlessly down the corridors of the hotel, unsure she could possibly fall back to sleep.
The silence... the solitude... She'd been alone in her dream, except for a shadow; her own shadow.
Could Zenon be awakening inside her?
The very thought of her past self surfacing again frightened Rozalin to her core. She didn't want to nearly lose herself again, not to mention just how dangerous to everyone it could be if Zenon took hold. The question was, what could she do? How could she stop it? Maybe she'd have no choice but to tell Adell... If only it was as simple as it sounded.
Time: Stupid-O-Clock some... random night. >.>
Location: Blackstone, hallways, prolly heading lobby-ish.
Content: Jen attempts to get Rozy active ~_~ aka nightmares get to Rozy.
Format: Prose
Warnings: Spoilers for D2
Rozalin had been gone with Adell for quite sometime. They'd decided to go on their own search through the city, trying to figure out how to leave it. This time Rozalin had insisted in going with Adell, since the previous time he'd gone off, he'd come back in such poor shape. Of course, their time gone had been in vain, and finally they'd returned to the Blackstone.
From then, Rozy had mostly just been holed up in her room. It wasn't like she wasn't used to doing such since most of her life had been spent in her mansion, after all and she just didn't feel like really doing anything. She was feeling rather downhearted and the fact she'd been sleeping rather poorly didn't help matters. She wasn't aware she wasn't the only one not sleeping well. In fact, she'd kept rather quiet about the whole thing, not wanting to worry Adell, but the last few nights it had gotten worse. Far, far worse.
After jerking awake, she had left her room, lingering at Adell's door for some time. She hadn't been able to bring herself, however to waking him up, so had ended up wandering aimlessly down the corridors of the hotel, unsure she could possibly fall back to sleep.
The silence... the solitude... She'd been alone in her dream, except for a shadow; her own shadow.
Could Zenon be awakening inside her?
The very thought of her past self surfacing again frightened Rozalin to her core. She didn't want to nearly lose herself again, not to mention just how dangerous to everyone it could be if Zenon took hold. The question was, what could she do? How could she stop it? Maybe she'd have no choice but to tell Adell... If only it was as simple as it sounded.