Second Strike - [Action]

[not_klonoa]

[Well, now that the blizzard is over and gone, people may notice a very small, fairly young, pigtailed girl walking out in, or, well, wading her way through it. She's only wearing the complimentary white sundress all New Feathers possess, and most likely either nothing on her feet, or a pair of flimsy slippers

Comments

[crisis_rain]

Hey little girl what the heck are ya doin' walkin' around out here in those clothes?!

[not_klonoa]

[As deadpan as she can muster, still trekking through the snow, Presea responds without looking at the newcomer.]

...Retrieving my belongings.

[crisis_rain]

Do ya know where you can get 'em? Or are ya just lookin' around blindly?

[not_klonoa]

[Oh, rub it in, old man. She finally glances at him and stops. Her voice is still cold and soft, and her face is empty. It takes her a second to reply, but she does. Presea is usually good about answering questions posed to her, if they have relevance.]

...Shops. [But the fact that she's subtly looking around suggests she knows the place, but not how to get there. And though she doesn't show anything on her face, she is shivering, and her face is slightly pale, too.]

[crisis_rain]

[Raven takes his large coat off and throws it over Presea.]

Yer shivering, at least wrap yourself up in that till ya get your own clothes back. Come on, let's go to the shops.

[not_klonoa]

[And because Presea is rather tiny, the coat will be rather massive on her, though it does keep her warm. She answers politely, but there's still no hint of emotion in her voice as she speaks. Something is definitely wrong with this little girl. But that's another story entirely, so she just nods and moves to follow this scruffy old guy.]

Thank you...

[crisis_rain]

So how long have you been here? Did ya just arrive?

[not_klonoa]

[And she'll reply automatically, keeping up the pace with him as best she could. She may trip over his coat once or twice, but for the most part, she's good.]

Twenty-nine hours, thirteen minutes, and eleven seconds. ...New here.

[crisis_rain]

Well that was oddly.. specific. Have ya managed to find anyone ya know yet?

[not_klonoa]

...

[Damn, how is she going to answer this. Presea has met people who know her, but she doesn't know them. At least not yet. The time she was taken from, she doesn't know anyone, so it's hard to answer accurately.]

Others...know me. Voices in the book. [Pause. She doesn't like talking more than she has to, and long descriptions aren't really her thing.] ...I have not met them. Only Kratos.