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[waterfielding]

who Victoria & Whoever.
what Victoria arrives
where Vanaheimgate
when right now. 8|
warning(s) tba.

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[violet_diva]

Yzma was wondering the streets again, pondering over certain things, such as what would fit her fancy to some of the clothes here. Not only that, but since Yzma has been experimenting on the heartless and lumens, she wanted to learn more about certain essences. Though, she could never quite figure all of them out yet. However, it was no sooner her attention drew to the young lady that came through the gate, another new one, hm? Interesting, but really Yzma could care less, unless the girl proves something of worth.

Approaching the new girl in Paixao, Yzma tilted her skeleton like hips in sway, places a hand on a side as she spoke to her, “New here, my dear?”

[waterfielding]

Turning on her heel to look at the new person, Victoria raised her brows. Wait, was this woman actually talking to her? As in trying to have a normal conversation with her? This was certainly a welcomed turn of events as everyone else seemed too preoccupied otherwise. Visibly relaxing ever so slightly, she offered the elder woman a nod. Of course, for someone in her dream at the moment Victoria couldn’t place who this woman might be meant to be in her ‘reality’ as it were. Weren’t people in dreams typically reflective of that?

Why was she thinking about this now when she could be figuring things out?

“I’m afraid so, although I’m not really sure where ‘here’ is, you see…” This was rather troublesome. The last time that she didn’t know where she was she was stuck some place new and terrifying with Jamie and the Doctor, those weren’t times she felt comfortable with reliving. At least this area, compared to the others, seemed to be much more peaceful.

[violet_diva]

“This place is called ‘Paixao’,” Yzma informed the young lady as she conversed with her. She adjusted her sash, trying to make herself look presentable. Yzma spoke to her, “It’s a place that keeps many of us here from returning to our own world. I, came from a world outside from this one and believe me, I miss being an Empress there more than anything.”

It was true that Yzma rather liked her environment back in her own world better, especially for the fact that she was in power. While as here, she’s had to go back into living among the common folk, experimenting in solitude. At least she had Guy to help out though. “And where are you from, my dear?” Yzma spoke, trying to look somewhat sympathetic to the other.