Nephry Osborne (
silversnowfall) wrote2012-08-13 01:26 am
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[Taken silently within a few hours of one of her oldest friends disappearing, she didn't even have her journal on hand to chance an explanation. A quick one. It was too fast and too late and she was gone.
Over a week later, she wakes up in a greenish forest near some tended shrubs and trees - a cherry tree, says her thoughts, with no basis at all - and tries her best to look nonplussed until she can figure out what in the world is going on here. This is no Keterburg, and she's sure she went to bed in her quiet, frozen hometown just a few hours ago.
When she stands, slow and unfamiliar, one supportive hand brushes against a book bearing her name. So she opens it. Reads things from people she suddenly recognizes, all at once understanding the journal and the forest and the wings again.]
Luceti? [The word comes as a distant almost-whisper. In the journal's camera, Nephry is wide-eyed and scattered for an uncharacteristically long time; when she does regain her composure, she can't keep the surprised note out of her voice.]
Luceti? I...don't understand. How long...has it been since I left?
[[ooc: Thanks to some excellent genes, it may be hard to tell that Nephry's gained about ten years, physically, in the week she was gone. But she has - and has ten years of life and changes on Auldrant in memories to go with them! And ten Auldrant years is a very long time.]]
Over a week later, she wakes up in a greenish forest near some tended shrubs and trees - a cherry tree, says her thoughts, with no basis at all - and tries her best to look nonplussed until she can figure out what in the world is going on here. This is no Keterburg, and she's sure she went to bed in her quiet, frozen hometown just a few hours ago.
When she stands, slow and unfamiliar, one supportive hand brushes against a book bearing her name. So she opens it. Reads things from people she suddenly recognizes, all at once understanding the journal and the forest and the wings again.]
Luceti? [The word comes as a distant almost-whisper. In the journal's camera, Nephry is wide-eyed and scattered for an uncharacteristically long time; when she does regain her composure, she can't keep the surprised note out of her voice.]
Luceti? I...don't understand. How long...has it been since I left?
[[ooc: Thanks to some excellent genes, it may be hard to tell that Nephry's gained about ten years, physically, in the week she was gone. But she has - and has ten years of life and changes on Auldrant in memories to go with them! And ten Auldrant years is a very long time.]]
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[She shows Tear anyway, a view of the cherry trees.]
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Is there anything I can prepare for you meanwhile? Or anything else you would like to know?
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[For one thing, Nephry's smiles come faster and easier now.]
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Then I'll be waiting for your arrival, please don't rush yourself for me.
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After that and some tea and a change of clothes, she makes her way up the stairs to the room she recalls as Tear's, and knocks on the door.]
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When she hears the knock on the door she doesn't move from her place sitting on the bed, but only nods quietly to herself before calling out:] Come in.
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Hello, Tear.
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How are you feeling now? I imagine Ion will have already spoke to you... [And perhaps sorted out details of what had happened since Nephry had been taken by the Malnosso from them.]
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How are you?
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Though I do feel a little tired.
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It's nothing, honestly. Though if you don't mind telling me, what has Ion told you so far?
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That this house is emptier than when I left it.
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[It was strange, but whenever someone of their world returned home it felt as though someone else followed them soon after...]
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