Character(s): Seras Victoria Content: Seras enters Paixao under the cloak of night. Setting: Niflheim gate area Time: Week 8, Night Warnings: none at the moment
Iiiit doesn't say narrative so |D; hope this is okay~generalfloozyJuly 12 2009, 05:01:06 UTC
Celes had gotten into the habit of walking around at odd hours of the day and night. She had her two swords with her, as usual, just in case something or someone would decide to leap out at her. the ex-general was always careful, especially when it was late and she normally would have been sleeping. Things were certainly different beneath the domes, but that didn't mean she was going to be any less careful.
Glancing past one of the gates, she couldn't quite tell how far she'd gone from home, she noticed a stream of new people, or what looked like them. Apparently, the gate keepers were still having a time of it. No one in particular caught her attention, but she sighed a little, remembering what life at home had been like - before Kefka separated the continents, of course.
"Seems this place isn't lacking for people," she muttered, just loud enough for anyone nearby to hear her.
As Quina had finished its day's work, it was now free to roam the streets - or rather the restaurant had closed by now and the last time Quina managed to enter the restaurant after closing time, it managed to eat all the food which would have been needed for the next day which resulted in the owner putting on some extra locks on all the doors.
So it wandered the streets of Paixao, trying to find something interesting to eat (and getting kicked out of a couple of more restaurants for trying other people's food) until it came to a rather bizarre gate made of ice. Quina tried eating ice before in the winter but it did not really taste of anything. Still, the ice was silver instead of the usual seethrough colour. Perhaps it was a different type of ice that oculd be eaten...
Seras looked around at the area of the city she could see a bit more, shifting to adjust both the Harkonnen and her ammunition case with one hand. When she overheard the feminine voice indicating that the place wasn't lacking for people, she smiled a little bit, voicing her own thought aloud, "At least, people often make things interesting." She glanced around to find two individuals who were distinctly different from the other people like those she had been in line behind.
She approached the woman with the sheaths at her waist and gave a small smile, "I just arrived here... Could you tell me a bit about this place?"
Sorry this is late!yummyyummiesJuly 27 2009, 22:21:57 UTC
After a few moments, Quina decided that it might try and eat the ice columns. After all, the shops and restaurants were closed and it was still hungry. So, it went up to the gate and sniffed at it. It smelt cold, just like normal ice did. It decided to take a bite, anyway.
It tasted of normal ice. How disappointing.
“Ice not tasty,” it mumbled when the guard asked it what it was doing. It walked away from the ice gate, deciding that there was nothing to eat here. But just then, the red eyed girl caught its attention. Quina had never seen a human with red eyes before. Was she edible?
Celes hadn't really intended to be heard as she walked, but she turned at the sound of the voice and watched as someone approached. The general supposed this woman had a point about people making it interesting, but -
"They can also make life difficult," she muttered in reply, thinking about Kefka. Her gaze took in the appearance of this woman. It wasn't like everyone here was from the same place, so she decided not to comment on the outfit.
"I suppose. I'm not really the expert about this place. What do you want to know?"
She would have waited politely for a response, but something off to the side caught her attention and she stared at Quina for a moment before attempting to rip her attention back to the woman in front of her. That didn't really work so well as the thing was attempting to... eat ice, it seemed, but she was giving it a valiant effort all the same.
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Glancing past one of the gates, she couldn't quite tell how far she'd gone from home, she noticed a stream of new people, or what looked like them. Apparently, the gate keepers were still having a time of it. No one in particular caught her attention, but she sighed a little, remembering what life at home had been like - before Kefka separated the continents, of course.
"Seems this place isn't lacking for people," she muttered, just loud enough for anyone nearby to hear her.
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So it wandered the streets of Paixao, trying to find something interesting to eat (and getting kicked out of a couple of more restaurants for trying other people's food) until it came to a rather bizarre gate made of ice. Quina tried eating ice before in the winter but it did not really taste of anything. Still, the ice was silver instead of the usual seethrough colour. Perhaps it was a different type of ice that oculd be eaten...
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She approached the woman with the sheaths at her waist and gave a small smile, "I just arrived here... Could you tell me a bit about this place?"
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It tasted of normal ice. How disappointing.
“Ice not tasty,” it mumbled when the guard asked it what it was doing. It walked away from the ice gate, deciding that there was nothing to eat here.
But just then, the red eyed girl caught its attention. Quina had never seen a human with red eyes before. Was she edible?
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"They can also make life difficult," she muttered in reply, thinking about Kefka. Her gaze took in the appearance of this woman. It wasn't like everyone here was from the same place, so she decided not to comment on the outfit.
"I suppose. I'm not really the expert about this place. What do you want to know?"
She would have waited politely for a response, but something off to the side caught her attention and she stared at Quina for a moment before attempting to rip her attention back to the woman in front of her. That didn't really work so well as the thing was attempting to... eat ice, it seemed, but she was giving it a valiant effort all the same.
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