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[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

[An Elven girl in a simple little skirt and blouse ensemble has arrived in musespace, kneeling near a pretty little pool of water. She splashes her face a bit, shakes her head, runs her fingers through her hair... And when she opens her eyes and blinks... she frowns, disappointed, like she expected to see something else.

She stands. She has a sword in her right hand, and her left hand is fiddling with the hilt of the dagger attached to her belt. She seems to be just faintly worried; in fact, she looks more self-conscious than anything, constantly looking down at herself in between bouts of examining her surroundings.]

... I guess this isn't The Fade. I can't possibly be dreaming... but where have I been taken? And where is my armor?

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[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

You aren't missing anything. [He looks around] Usually if you walk around some you can find a way out of here.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

By just walking around? In... what direction? And what of my armor? [She looks a little like a lost puppy.] I apologize, I just... I'm so disoriented right now.

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

Any direction. And I don't know about your armor. [He almost wants to mention that some people make the place change shape, but that seems like too much, too fast.] I can walk with you, if you want?

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

[She hesitates, but only for a split second; easy to miss, unless one is looking for it or is excellent at reading people. She nods to him and starts walking. Odd, for a human to be so kind... then again, he's dressed oddly too.]

Where are you from?

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

Nowhere you've heard of, believe me.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

[She actually looks a little offended at that remark.]

How are you so sure?

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

[Hey, he tried to tell her.]

Ever gone into space?

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

... Space? [Headtilt?

... okay, point for Duo. She looks a little embarrassed and turns her gaze to the side~]

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

[He points up, smiling.]

Space. Out by the stars.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

[She looks up, then at him, up again, back to him... and her eyes go wide.]

You come from... the stars? [She shakes away the awed look and makes a face.] I don't believe you.

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

I don't think I have a way to prove it to you, unless my Gundam feels like showing up.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

Then, I suppose I'll take your word for it.

[Silence for a second... after which she's curious again.]

What is it like to live in the stars?

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

About what it's like down here. [A deep breath] And it's greener here. A lot greener.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

Oh? I thought it would be much different, even excluding the change in scenery, obviously. How do you... get up there?

[She blinks, suddenly realizing she's yet to introduce herself.] Oh, I apologize. My name is Riella.

[braidedreaper.livejournal.com]

Duo Maxwell. Good to meet you, Riella.

You can get up by shuttle or mobile suit. [Aah, explaining tech to people who don't have it.] Big.. metal things.

[seekinghonor.livejournal.com]

Metal? Something so heavy? Though, I suppose stranger has happened. I suddenly appeared here, after all.