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11. [RL with Aradia]

Mar 19, 2011 16:00

[As Willow waits, she worries. Not about Aradia, of course - about Shinji. They'd meant to have a sleepover this weekend since he wanted to get out of Dodge, and then... clearly something had happened. His whole life seemed like a mess at this point. But Willow couldn't really do anything, so she just worried ( Read more... )

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gh0st_girl March 19 2011, 20:28:34 UTC

[Aradia asked around until someone offered her a worldhop. She wasn't entirely sure if this was the brightest thing she'd ever done, but she was confident that she could handle whatever happened, even if things did go weird.

She stashed her whip, her laptop, and a few other handy items in her captchalogue, listened closely for any warnings from the spirits, then told her lusus she was going out for a bit, then told her worldhopper she was ready.

Soon after that she was standing outside a very strange-looking hive, one of many in a row, and there was a familiar-looking human sitting on the steps in front of her. The young troll glanced around with wide, interested eyes, then smiled at Willow.]

Well, I made it!

guiltapalooza March 19 2011, 21:33:04 UTC

[Willow glances up, instinctively shutting her book, and smiles widely.] You did make it! I mean... here you are.

[Cause that's not awkward. She mentally scolds herself and gets to her feet.] Do you want to come in? I didn't really have a plan for tonight; I just thought I'd see what you wanted to do.

gh0st_girl March 19 2011, 21:51:27 UTC

[Aradia approaches the girl, curling a lock of black hair around her finger.]

It's probably best if we go inside your hive. Even if I'm not that different, I don't want to scare people who might see me.

[She shrugs shyly]

I don't really have a plan, either. This is my first time off-world.

guiltapalooza March 20 2011, 05:32:28 UTC

It's Sunnydale, they'll buy anything, [she says, dismissive to her concerns. Willow takes a couple steps back and opens the door to let them in. Inside is a more or less average house, perhaps upper middle class. It looks perfect in the sense that it isn't used very much.]

I'll try to be a good host for your first cross-dimensional voyage. We call them houses, by the way, not hives.

[She stands holding the door open, not inviting her in verbally by sheer habit.]

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