Things you see... [Active/Open]
Characters: Shilo Wallace, Lawrence Talbot, and open!
Setting: ... observatory.
Time: Day 018
Summary: Shilo is contemplative, and then meets a wolf man.
Warnings: None, atm.
This place was so confusing for Shilo; she never could quite figure out, any more, what she thought. She'd bonded with a few people here - Mewtwo, especially, and Lucrecia and Anna - but she was also still separated from her father. Yes, she'd been mad at him... but she wasn't so sure that really mattered any more. Not after what she'd been through here, not after so many worse things had happened. She couldn't forget, not ever but maybe she could still forgive. Or at least learn to accept it.
But why was she so... lonely? It wasn't like she was actually alone, no, not by a long shot. But she felt somehow divided, somehow like there was nothing quite here for her. Maybe it was just out of place. Not that someone could really be in place here. It was just dumb, probably.
Shilo sat in the observatory, now, staring out the gigantic window to the island outside, that they sat on. Maybe this was what she really hated - being stuck inside again. Having some modicum of freedom, but being trapped in a whole new way.
One thing was for sure - she'd never had a view like this, back home.
Setting: ... observatory.
Time: Day 018
Summary: Shilo is contemplative, and then meets a wolf man.
Warnings: None, atm.
This place was so confusing for Shilo; she never could quite figure out, any more, what she thought. She'd bonded with a few people here - Mewtwo, especially, and Lucrecia and Anna - but she was also still separated from her father. Yes, she'd been mad at him... but she wasn't so sure that really mattered any more. Not after what she'd been through here, not after so many worse things had happened. She couldn't forget, not ever but maybe she could still forgive. Or at least learn to accept it.
But why was she so... lonely? It wasn't like she was actually alone, no, not by a long shot. But she felt somehow divided, somehow like there was nothing quite here for her. Maybe it was just out of place. Not that someone could really be in place here. It was just dumb, probably.
Shilo sat in the observatory, now, staring out the gigantic window to the island outside, that they sat on. Maybe this was what she really hated - being stuck inside again. Having some modicum of freedom, but being trapped in a whole new way.
One thing was for sure - she'd never had a view like this, back home.