Nepeta <> 001
Who: Nepeta & anyone
Where: Espoir: Central Plaza
Style: Starts in third but either works
Status: Wide open!
Nepeta blinked as she felt herself awaken from what had been the least pleasant nap she'd ever taken, trying to clear the images of her dreamself being stabbed to death. Slowly she stood, not quite yet aware that she was no longer on the meteor as she roused.
"Equius? What just-"
Her question cut off sharply as she opened her eyes fully and took in her surroundings. Though it was evening, the sky was relatively bright - and, more to the point, visible. What was that all about? They couldn't see the sky from the meteor; they couldn't see anything where they were hiding out. Not to mention, she couldn't see the computer banks or the other trolls or anything she would have expected to be able to see considering that she was supposedly awake.
Perhaps that's what it was. Perhaps she was actually still asleep and this is where her dreams had taken her now that she no longer had her dreamself. Strange, though, that she should find herself somewhere she didn't recognise at all, and without anyone offering guidance as to whose memory, exactly, she was currently in. She wrapped her jacket more tightly around her, feeling a chill in spite of the relative warm weather, and surveyed her current location. She didn't often get scared but this was all rather unsettling and she wasn't quite sure what to do.
It didn't help that the place she'd woken up, wherever it was, looked like it was recovering from some disaster. Parts of the shop stalls and other buildings were in disrepair and people worked even now to try and rebuild what had been destroyed. Nepeta wondered what had happened - was there some monster here? Was Jack here? Was he going to find her here and kill her for real this time?
She shook herself, ordering herself to be brave. Equius wouldn't have stood for such foolish thinking from her and just because he wasn't here didn't mean she had to act out against what he would want. Picking up the strange device that had been next to her, she began to wander the crowds looking for someone who might be able to help her work out where she was and what was going on.
Where: Espoir: Central Plaza
Style: Starts in third but either works
Status: Wide open!
Nepeta blinked as she felt herself awaken from what had been the least pleasant nap she'd ever taken, trying to clear the images of her dreamself being stabbed to death. Slowly she stood, not quite yet aware that she was no longer on the meteor as she roused.
"Equius? What just-"
Her question cut off sharply as she opened her eyes fully and took in her surroundings. Though it was evening, the sky was relatively bright - and, more to the point, visible. What was that all about? They couldn't see the sky from the meteor; they couldn't see anything where they were hiding out. Not to mention, she couldn't see the computer banks or the other trolls or anything she would have expected to be able to see considering that she was supposedly awake.
Perhaps that's what it was. Perhaps she was actually still asleep and this is where her dreams had taken her now that she no longer had her dreamself. Strange, though, that she should find herself somewhere she didn't recognise at all, and without anyone offering guidance as to whose memory, exactly, she was currently in. She wrapped her jacket more tightly around her, feeling a chill in spite of the relative warm weather, and surveyed her current location. She didn't often get scared but this was all rather unsettling and she wasn't quite sure what to do.
It didn't help that the place she'd woken up, wherever it was, looked like it was recovering from some disaster. Parts of the shop stalls and other buildings were in disrepair and people worked even now to try and rebuild what had been destroyed. Nepeta wondered what had happened - was there some monster here? Was Jack here? Was he going to find her here and kill her for real this time?
She shook herself, ordering herself to be brave. Equius wouldn't have stood for such foolish thinking from her and just because he wasn't here didn't mean she had to act out against what he would want. Picking up the strange device that had been next to her, she began to wander the crowds looking for someone who might be able to help her work out where she was and what was going on.