Who:
pensitivity and
somarium~
Where: Somewhere in the Desert
Style: First or Third. BYOP (L-LOL Bring your own preference)
Status: Open
Notes: Arriving at the city, her first order of business was panic. The second order? Trying to find a way to get out. Unfortunately...
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She's quickly exhausting her options and even more quickly losing her cool. And the heat isn't helping. )
So hum. A light colored desert, and a random black figure in the middle of it all-- instantly a new person to talk to! So with a small jump in her step, Colette advances forward. Hand waving. ]
Oh, hello there!
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Still, it wasn't so bad once you got past the nine million degrees- and-what-the-heck-she's-not-alone.
In all seriousness though. There was a girl. Waving to her all friendly like. In the middle of all this sandy desertyness. Looking way too excited in this kind of weather.
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Cue... one awkward stare. ]
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Instead, the girl will continue to run up to greet Xion-- if the sand didn't get caught within her run.
Stumble stumble stumble-- oops she's getting pretty close to you, isn't she?
You might want to move, or else this little blond is going to collapse right on top of you! ]
Uwah--!
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....Cue a hitch of breath and a quick side step out of the way. Not to be mean, Colette. More like inner spaz mixed with an instinctual reaction. She'll be feeling like a jerkface momentarily.]
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and dooown goes the Chosen into the sand. ]
Oof-! [ Hold on, give her a minute to compose herself. A blurry gaze lifting upward to Xion's dark figure. ]
Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry--! I didn't mean to trip. Are you hurt?
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