019 - The stars have no answers. [Written/Action]
Call it some silly musing, Luceti, but I'm curious. What do you people do when you need to find hope? Regardless of whatever reason you seem to have lost hope in the first place - this place alone has a lot of reasons - how did you get it back? Are you even able to do it?
[Myuria is hanging out in the bar, maybe just a little buzzed on girly drinks. Her favorite blond little not!brother is kidnapped and unable to be pestered, trolling Arumat has complications, and she's still getting used to the fact that she's thrown out the idea of her dead husband ever coming to Luceti, so she's just looking to kill time and keep a relatively composed face on while getting a drink. Finding the next step in her life doesn't seem so easy at the moment.]
((OOC: Kind of disappeared in the midst of post-graduation stress, and I'll be hitting up Myuria's tags and the rest of Harry's comments tomorrow, most likely. I haven't forgotten anything! I'm just a bit dead. ♥ ?))
[Myuria is hanging out in the bar, maybe just a little buzzed on girly drinks. Her favorite blond little not!brother is kidnapped and unable to be pestered, trolling Arumat has complications, and she's still getting used to the fact that she's thrown out the idea of her dead husband ever coming to Luceti, so she's just looking to kill time and keep a relatively composed face on while getting a drink. Finding the next step in her life doesn't seem so easy at the moment.]
((OOC: Kind of disappeared in the midst of post-graduation stress, and I'll be hitting up Myuria's tags and the rest of Harry's comments tomorrow, most likely. I haven't forgotten anything! I'm just a bit dead. ♥ ?))