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Jun 23, 2010 01:32

When Mono wakes it's to the sound of cooing doves and the soft fluttering of wings. Wind brushes her face as she continues to lay there with eyes half-open, focused on the structure hanging above her. The feeling of a slab of hard rock beneath her body is unfamiliar, odd, and just a little bit uncomfortable ( Read more... )

series: shadow of the colossus

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onlysanechimera June 23 2010, 10:28:23 UTC

She'd see a figure approaching across the plains, mostly wearing clothes that had probably been white until the dust of several years of travel had been ground into them. After a moment, the figure starts to approach a little faster as it sees her in front of the building ( ... )

maidenship June 24 2010, 04:20:01 UTC

After a moment of straining her eyes, Mono is able to make out the sight of someone (or something? She quite honestly had no clue what sort of animals may live out here) approaching. Something in the back of her mind tells her that there was no need to be afraid. Instinct, maybe ( ... )

onlysanechimera June 24 2010, 04:29:43 UTC

He still saw the look of disappointment before she approached. So she'd been expecting someone else, perhaps? But it wasn't important, and what they did have was more important than what they didn't, at least right now. They could argue about that later, if it became an issue.

"Hello," he replied, smiling back at her. "You wouldn't happen to have some idea of where we are, would you?" It seemed almost like a silly question - what would she be doing out here if she wasn't a local? But then, he hadn't seen anyone else the entire time he was walking toward the... shrine, perhaps it was? There was always a chance she was just as lost as he.

maidenship June 24 2010, 05:30:38 UTC

Mono curves the fingers of one hand against her arm, curling them to the sleeve of her dress as she glances around. There was nothing but open fields, lush with green grass and wild flowers, rocks, and distance mountain ranges that she could see.

She was just as lost as he.

"I can't say that I know exactly where we are," Mono says as she looks back to him. "But I believe that I may have an idea of what this place may be."

And the thought of even being there sets an uncomfortable chill in her bones.

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