Totes, man. Totes. silvermistingApril 17 2011, 04:06:14 UTC
[ Realization dawns and for a moment, she's glancing around for some sort of help in explaining. But then... there is a lake nearby. SO! In a slightly more perky attitude, the little fairy zips near the water's edge. And with a few sweeps of her arms and a swirl of dust over the water, she creates small water figures of her friends.
Flying halfway up to Trish, Silvermist points down at the figures and then to herself. ] My friends. Have you seen them?
[Ahh, so that's it. Trish perches her cheek against two fingers thoughtfully.] I get you. Sorry to say I haven't seen anyone like that, though. It's mostly humans around here.
[ Deflates a little. She was hoping... ] Well... at least I know they're safe in Pixie Hollow. [ Glances around. ] Who knows what this place is. Or what it might do to fairies.
[ Finally turns back to Trish. And in flying up to face-level, she cups her hands together and gives a very tiny little bow in thanks. ] Thank you for your help.
[That gets a little quirk in her smile] Don't mention it. Just watch your little back around here; it's hard to tell who and what's going to pop up from time to time.
[ Keeping her hands together, she nods. ] I understand. [ And she'll be giving a little wave before zipping off... unless either one of them finds a reason to speak to each other again... which I'm trying to figure out as we speak... or type as the case my be. ^^; ]
[Trish's daily weekly monthly yearly good deed aside from protecting the populace by eradicating her own kind is complete; that done, she'll return to scraping up some amusement around here somehow.]
[ Realization dawns and for a moment, she's glancing around for some sort of help in explaining. But then... there is a lake nearby. SO! In a slightly more perky attitude, the little fairy zips near the water's edge. And with a few sweeps of her arms and a swirl of dust over the water, she creates small water figures of her friends.
Flying halfway up to Trish, Silvermist points down at the figures and then to herself. ] My friends. Have you seen them?
[ Tinkle tinkle tinkle. ]
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[ Finally turns back to Trish. And in flying up to face-level, she cups her hands together and gives a very tiny little bow in thanks. ] Thank you for your help.
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