Anemone ❀ ONE

[endnirvash]

Who: Anemone & somarium 
Where: Somewhere in Espoir
Style: Starting in third but either is fine.
Status: OPEN

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[sinnerofdreams]

[Oh, hello shock of pink in an otherwise green field. The voice sounds horribly familiar to Road and when she goes over to investigate, she can't help but have a wicked little smile spread onto her face. She's going to have to tell Vincent and Diva about this - but in the mean time, why not have some fun of her own?]

What a pretty song. But I don't think the scarecrow can hear you.

[endnirvash]

...Who are you?

[The girl didn't look like a member of the U.F Force. The closest she could be was one of Dewey's irritating "children" sent to spy on her. Anemone's eyes narrowed, instantly disliking the stranger.

But then again her clothes were all wrong...]

[sinnerofdreams]

Road Kamelot.

Who are you?

[endnirvash]

Just another puppet.

[She turns away from the girl and back to the scarecrow, stroking the face of the poor creature almost affectionately.]

But the name I've been given me is Anemone. Like the flower. Do you know what they stand for?

[endnirvash]

[Oh great. Another one.

And she just waltzes in pretending to understand, just like Dominic. They didn't understand at all. Any of them! And it infuriated her.]

Why should I tell you anything?

You haven't even introduced yourself. Didn't they teach you manners wherever you're from?

[endnirvash]

I don't care.

I just want to get back to Dewey. I have to kill Eureka! They can't be allowed to upset Dewey's plans! I won't allow it! I cannot fail again.

[Her desperation was so great that she didn't even have the presence of mind to question how this strange woman even knew her name.]

... you know what VINCENT'S NOT KIDNAPPING HER TODAY :|

[unfearful]

[The first thing that registers is the song. It's not one he's heard many times, but he still remembers it well-from the Wizard of Oz, right? The scarecrow, and how it-Anemone-wanted a brain and to dance. How Anemone wanted someone to dance with.

The next thing that registers is that it's her voice.

His head whips in the direction of the sound, Gulliver following his gaze. And sure enough, there's that familiar shock of pink hair, and that familiar white dress. There's everything that's familiar, even though it's been months since he's seen them last.

It's Anemone.

And so, immediately, he starts running towards her, shouting her name.]

Anemone! Anemone!

[endnirvash]

[Dominic. A good sign. Perhaps she wasn't going to be replaced just yet, not if he was still babysitting her.]

Oh Dominic, it's you.

Are you here to take me back now?

[unfearful]

[No real reaction to seeing him-definitely before his time, then. He doesn't answer her immediately, and instead stares for a few moment. It's her-

... Damn it, it's her. His hand clenches into a fist for a second, before it relaxes. Really... he's happy to see her. On the other hand, he's also anxious about Vincent, tired because he already knows that this won't last, and honestly? A little melancholy, because this is the greatest reminder of everything looking at him in the face.

But he pushes those away because right now, he needs to focus on the present.]

How long have you been here?

[endnirvash]

[Her eyes narrowed as she tried to figure out why Dominic was acting so weird. Wasn't he the one who dropped her off here?

The implications of him not knowing about it made her head spin. Actually she was almost dizzy.]

What're you talking about? Can we go now? I'm hungry.

[Her last meal was sometime before she woke up in the cottage not far from the field. She wasn't even sure how many days had gone by.]