Rose ☠ 001
Who: purpleprosed and somarium
Where: Espoir
Style: I'll match.
Status: Open!
Rose awoke in the middle of a field, blinded only momentarily by the sun as she opened her eyes. When focused enough, she pushed herself to a stand, instinctively searching her sylladex for any of her belongings. It seemed her computer(s) had been confiscated, or perhaps lost in the void of space, upon her arrival to this new world. While she didn't remember passing through a gate, or much of anything that would involve time travel and the like, she could only assume that maybe this had something to do with the question she had posed to the cue ball. Speaking of, she didn't seem to have that on her either. Now was a terrible time for all of this nonsense.
She did find the Dreamberry though, unable to place where she might have gotten it. As strange as it was, it worked and if there was a way to contact others here then she would take it.
Though the actual 'contact' would come later. If they needed her they would pester her. It hadn't stopped them before and she had a feeling it wouldn't stop them now.
Besides, there were far more interesting things to concern herself with. Like the scarecrow that had come bouncing over to her.
"Well," she began, "That's new," new, but unsurprising to her at least. Surely Somarium could do more than moving scarecrows if they were trying to mess with her, "You wouldn't happen to know what planet I've landed on this time, would you?"
The scarecrow shook his head,
"I assumed as much. While I'd love to join you in your lovely field a bit longer, it seems there is village up ahead. Unless it is filled with more of you, then I will need to take a risk and dare to try my hand at direct human contact. It's something I must do, as much as it pains me. I appreciate your efforts at least, sir or madam." she nodded to the scarecrow, who in turn nodded back and bounced off, leaving Rose to her own devices.
She made her way over toward the village, surprised to actually find people. And here she had been joking about the direct human contact thing.
Touche, Somarium. Touche.
Where: Espoir
Style: I'll match.
Status: Open!
Rose awoke in the middle of a field, blinded only momentarily by the sun as she opened her eyes. When focused enough, she pushed herself to a stand, instinctively searching her sylladex for any of her belongings. It seemed her computer(s) had been confiscated, or perhaps lost in the void of space, upon her arrival to this new world. While she didn't remember passing through a gate, or much of anything that would involve time travel and the like, she could only assume that maybe this had something to do with the question she had posed to the cue ball. Speaking of, she didn't seem to have that on her either. Now was a terrible time for all of this nonsense.
She did find the Dreamberry though, unable to place where she might have gotten it. As strange as it was, it worked and if there was a way to contact others here then she would take it.
Though the actual 'contact' would come later. If they needed her they would pester her. It hadn't stopped them before and she had a feeling it wouldn't stop them now.
Besides, there were far more interesting things to concern herself with. Like the scarecrow that had come bouncing over to her.
"Well," she began, "That's new," new, but unsurprising to her at least. Surely Somarium could do more than moving scarecrows if they were trying to mess with her, "You wouldn't happen to know what planet I've landed on this time, would you?"
The scarecrow shook his head,
"I assumed as much. While I'd love to join you in your lovely field a bit longer, it seems there is village up ahead. Unless it is filled with more of you, then I will need to take a risk and dare to try my hand at direct human contact. It's something I must do, as much as it pains me. I appreciate your efforts at least, sir or madam." she nodded to the scarecrow, who in turn nodded back and bounced off, leaving Rose to her own devices.
She made her way over toward the village, surprised to actually find people. And here she had been joking about the direct human contact thing.
Touche, Somarium. Touche.