[ooc: This is forward dated to about three hours after Sniper's death because I'm geeking out on Runescape.]

I keep hearing things. It's happened twice already.

It happened in my memory but it felt different, like it was supposed to happen. It doesn't feel like that here.

I think I may be losing my mind.

[Scribbled out quickly.]

There are fireflies following me. It's becoming slightly irritating. There are... nearly thirty of them.

They move about constantly so I can't count them accurately.

Is there any way to get rid of these things?

I can use my wings. And without any peril.

[Sorry Key, no need to place Lily in any danger.]

And it felt so amazing. I'm going to try flying with them next time I have the chance.

What would you be if you called others

[Scribbles it out.]

If you look and act human, what else could you be but human?

This memory... It raised more questions than it answered. And the only one it answered was that I was skilled in combat.

[A distinctly feminine handwriting flows across the page as Lily writes. There's at least a minute, maybe two between sentences and she's very careful that no ink drips onto the page.]

Hello, my name is Lily... Can everybody really read what I'm writing?

I've only been here a day but already I'm getting a bit stir crazy. Would any one care to go ( Read more... )