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[rygdea]

[At first, there was nothing but silence. No static, no grainy feed, and not even a view of the New Feather who owned this journal. It was as if the journal was in the middle of a soundless void. That is until a loud frustrated growl ruins this silence, followed by a few curses too foul to say around your little ones.]

Where the heck am I!?

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[ratnavati]

[Good job, Rygdea. You scared her.]

It's not a joke.

[rygdea]

[Forgive him, he's a bit of a loud mouth.]

Then what the hell is this?! I didn't give anyone the permission to tar and feather me.

[ratnavati]

It's called Luceti. It's not your world. I don't know much, though. I only got here a few hours ago.

[rygdea]

[Not his world? Well, that definitely raises some eyebrows.]

So...this isn't Cocoon but rather another world all together?

[Yeah, this is really tough for him to believe.]

I don't know whether to be glad or not.

[ratnavati]

Yeah. Completely different.

[She sighs.] Honestly? Same here.

[rygdea]

Between all the damn crazies in Sanctum, and the fal'Cie causin' trouble, I won't miss that place at all.

[He grins.]

So, where ya from? Another world or something?

Hm, maybe this should be [voice] because he'd have noticed the Atma brand by now. ^^;

[ratnavati]

[She has no idea what he's talking about. 8D ]

Yeah. I am. I'd bet everyone here is.

[voice] - I was wondering if this was voice or not...lol

[rygdea]

Everyone? Meaning there's no one here from Luceti, right?

[voice] Uh. Oops. /fails as usual

[ratnavati]

I don't know. If I were a betting person I'd say no.

[voice] *hugs!*

[rygdea]

So, we're all just stuck here in the middle of nowhere for no reason?

[This sounds really fishy.]

Just how did we get here? I never thought I would meet extraterrestrials in such a remote village.

[voice] *hugs back* ^^

[ratnavati]

I'm sure there's a reason. I just don't know what it is. You'll have to ask someone who's been here a while.

[She snorts.] Extraterrestrials, huh?

[voice]

[rygdea]

If you're from another world, then you're an alien of some kind. But I have to admit, you sound more human than alien.

[As if he would know what an alien sounds like to begin with.]

Got a name, miss?

[voice]

[ratnavati]

[Oh. She sees how it is.] Don't forget, this isn't your world either.

Argilla. You are?

[voice]

[rygdea]

...Right.

[Suddenly, the idea of calling people 'aliens' doesn't seem so appealing to him anymore.]

Rygdea.

[voice]

[ratnavati]

[Good. He doesn't want everyone to hate him already.]

Nice to meet you.

[voice]

[rygdea]

Likewise, now tell me about this place. Are there many people here or just a handful?

And what's the deal with these journals? I never had an actual book that talks back to you.