Characters: Patchouli
amethyst_meteor, OPEN
Setting: Entrance, 1st Floor
Time: Day 008, very early on, say... 7:05 AM.
Summary: Patchouli arrives, a bit confused, but attempts to fall in as quick as possible.
Warnings: Anything could happen. But probably nothing too extreme.
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so tear me open, but beware, there's things inside without a care... )
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There was a girl there, looking around her, as if she might be a new comer. A slightly odd looking girl, if only based on her hair, but nothing that worried Alphonse in the least. His biggest concern was that she was new, or at least seemed to be.
"Um...hello!" he tried, a bit awkwardly. He hated to think that more people were getting stuck here, honestly, but it was inevitable. "Are you new here...?" A bit of an awkward question, but he didn't know how else to word it.
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She turned to look at the boy; if it hadn't been seen before, her eyes were the same color as her hair. "Lucky guess," she said -- she tried to sound uninviting, but came off sounding like she'd gone peculiar. A slight cough later, she proceeded. "Yes, I'm new here. This is kind of like what my home is like, but at the same time, a lot different. Mistress favored a rather different style." She had a quick look around one more time, just to take in what everything looked like.
"So..." She felt so awkward asking this question. "Can you show me around...?" Even worse for the next one. "And... and who are you? I've never seen you before..."
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He blinked a bit, again, at her questions, before smiling and nodding his head to her. "Of course! My name is Alphonse Elric - it's nice to meet you, Miss...?" he trailed off, obviously hoping for a name in return for his own.
He hesitated again, before adding, in a far more sombre tone of voice, "...I'll have to tell you all about this house, too," he advised, not looking forward to that talk, if only because he hated to know that someone else was stuck here, now, too, "While I show you around, I guess."
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...until Alphonse asked the girl's name. "Patchouli," she said, getting noticeably more quiet now. She noticed herself having difficulty remaining composed as she spoke. But, what was she to do? She just... passed it off as normal.
"Well," she said, "I'd be interested in knowing. My guess is this isn't exactly a place I can leave easily. If I didn't come here of my own volition, would I just be let walk out whenever I feel like it? Kind of like a black hole..."
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He smiled a little bit more as she introduced herself, voice quiet, recognising some of what he assumed was shyness - he tried his best to make sure his smile was warm. "It's nice to meet you Miss Patchouli." he repeated, nodding to her and bowing his upper body a bit, trying to be polite and accommodating for her.
He was a bit surprised, however, at her perception - as far as he knew, most people didn't figure that much out too quickly, but she was quite logical about that deduction. He nodded his agreement, before saying it as well. "Yeah, it seems like we're stuck here, at least for now; everyone wants to find a way out, there just hasn't been any luck so far..."
Alphonse shook away the more negative thoughts, before asking "Is there anywhere in particular you'd like to see...?"
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She just had a look around. "It doesn't look like the kind of place either that would let me out, either, just... judging from how it looks. At least it doesn't look like the sort of place that's likely to fall in on us, either... right?" She thought one more minute. "Right? Should I expect anything weird to happen to us?"
At that question, she had an answer in mind already. "Is there a library about?"
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"A library?" he repeated, and a hint of enthusiasm was in his answer, "Yeah, there's one this way - " he made a gesture for her to follow him as he turned toward the door. "It's only really got fiction, but it's still pretty well stocked..."
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She followed Alphonse as he gestured. The idea of a library containing only fiction perhaps did not sound terribly appealing at first, but certainly there were worse things. She'd be able to keep herself entertained a little, right? "I'll probably manage... for some period of time, at least," she said, with a slight laugh.
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Alphonse smiled a bit to her, again, as he led her to the library. "It's better than nothing, I think." he offered, with a bit of a shrug. He preferred non-fiction, as well, but he did enjoy reading in general, at least.
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"I guess so," she said. No likelihood of getting much research done, then, she thought to herself. "Still..." Again, she felt a little odd saying this, as it had been several years... "...thank you, Alphonse."
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