A personal tour

Apr 27, 2007 13:11


This inn was strange; she had to be in a different time frame. Sent to the future….Aries was a real son of a bacchae. She finally found a room and entered it, the bed looked nice and comfortable. And she was very tired; maybe a nap would do her some justice. She tossed her satchel to the ground took her armor and leather off and laid in nothing but ( Read more... )

hana gitelman, xena

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wirelessflower April 27 2007, 20:58:57 UTC
Someone else was on her way out of the restroom as I was on my way in. Athletic, dressed in almost parodically archaic clothes... but I wasn't really in the habit of striking up a conversation if I didn't need anything, so that initial appraising glance was all she got at first.

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x_w_p April 28 2007, 00:32:02 UTC
After exiting she ran into another girl. She glanced at Xena, and Xena raised an eyebrow. A look passed over her face a 'i don't want any trouble but if you're looking for some you've come to the right place', kind of look.

Xena wasn't about to speak she simply kept walking, if the girl had anything of interest to say, she would have said it.

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wirelessflower April 28 2007, 00:47:14 UTC
And I probably would have just kept going if it hadn't occurred to me that if the pattern wasn't what I'd expected, finding out what pattern the inmates here did have might be significant. Three from very different futures, one from the distant past, and me...

I turned around when we were just past each other. "When and where do you come from?"

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x_w_p April 30 2007, 13:10:31 UTC
She hardly felt that was a way to strike up a conversation and the demand in her voice made Xena's demeanor change slightly.

"Who wants to know?" She said, not giving information until some was received. The woman she met before, elliot, was sweet this one...she was not so sure about. She had a hostile nature to her voice....besides that Xena didn't do very well with commands.

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