oo1 ⁂ tell me, did you fall for a shooting star
Characters: Aqua, vatheon
Location: The typical area for newcomers popping in.
Time: Near the end of the day. Directly after/during her arrival.
Style: Whatever anyone feels comfortable with! I'll match what you tag.
Status: OPEN! Feel free to swing by and poke at her 'til she wakes up. Or kick her while she's down. IDK. /o/
Not surprisingly... she hadn't moved from the spot that she'd fallen.
It was a truly catastrophic state to be in. The armored woman was absolutely down for the count, sopping wet, laying flat on her back, and... injured, evidently, though there were no immediately visible wounds. Upon further inspection, one may find the young lady's breathing to be a bit on the shallow side, the skin of her face and neck chilled and speckled with beads of water from her journey.
Whatever the problem was, her fairy didn't seem at all concerned. It hovered nearby, evidently preferring to stay closer to her weapon, which remained wedged in the ground to her left.
Location: The typical area for newcomers popping in.
Time: Near the end of the day. Directly after/during her arrival.
Style: Whatever anyone feels comfortable with! I'll match what you tag.
Status: OPEN! Feel free to swing by and poke at her 'til she wakes up. Or kick her while she's down. IDK. /o/
Not surprisingly... she hadn't moved from the spot that she'd fallen.
It was a truly catastrophic state to be in. The armored woman was absolutely down for the count, sopping wet, laying flat on her back, and... injured, evidently, though there were no immediately visible wounds. Upon further inspection, one may find the young lady's breathing to be a bit on the shallow side, the skin of her face and neck chilled and speckled with beads of water from her journey.
Whatever the problem was, her fairy didn't seem at all concerned. It hovered nearby, evidently preferring to stay closer to her weapon, which remained wedged in the ground to her left.
