> jade: get lost [OPEN]

[quarkylass]

Characters: Jade Harley and YOUUUUUUU
Setting: Floor Four
Format: Starting in action, but I'll follow you!
Summary: Jade is very bad at staying in one place, and so she gets lost. Everywhere. Not all at once, but close enough.
Warnings: None.


[ This is the best floor she's found so far.

Jade is hesitantly inching towards one of the couches, wondering if it's going to run away from her -- the entire tower had to be a mirage, and even though her stomach was growling pretty fiercely she was determined to sit down on one of these mysterious lounge chairs. She'd already found a room full of flowers on the ceiling, and had even attempted to eat some of the leaves in one of the forests, though they kind of tasted disgusting and she threw up afterward.

But couches. Couches were ten times better.

She sits down carefully, only placing a little of her weight on the cushions. Jade's not that big to begin with -- her clothes hang off of an extremely fragile figure, not that she seems to mind. In fact, after she's certain that the couch isn't going anywhere any time soon, she places her torn feet on top of the seat and closes her eyes, fully prepared to take a nap. ]

Comments

[pchaaair]

Uhh, not really, I don't think.

[But. He will take off his black overshirt and hand it to Jade when she says that. He's fine without it, and Jade needs it more.]

That probably won't help, completely, but it's still something.

[quarkylass]

[ Oh. She blushes, taking the shirt and carefully slipping it on over her ragged clothing. It helps more than he knows. ]

Thanks...I've never had anyone do that for me before.

[pchaaair]

Oh... you haven't? ... I'm sorry.

[He's glad that she appreciates it, at least.]

[quarkylass]

It's okay. I'd never met anyone except Grandpa and Bec in person before coming here.

[pchaaair]

I know that, but, I thought that maybe someone did. When I wasn't watching, that is.

[quarkylass]

No...no one. You are the first.

[ Another yawn. ]

[pchaaair]

Do you still like the tower? Um, I guess it's kind of weird sometimes, but it's not that bad...

[quarkylass]

Yes, I really like it. It's a lot better than home.

[pchaaair]

Um, you've said that before. Was it really that bad, back on your planet?

[quarkylass]

Being on earth was lonely. No one could talk to me, and I could only watch my friends.

[ She shakes her head, wanting to change the subject. ]

[pchaaair]

Oh.

[He can feel that, and... decides to change the subject! Subject changing is good.]

Are you hungry? At all?

[quarkylass]

Kind of...are you?

[pchaaair]

Uh, kind of.

Do you want to, maybe, go get something to eat?

[quarkylass]

Sure.

[ She stands up and holds out a hand to him. ]

Lead the way.

[pchaaair]

[oh god she's holding out her hand what should he do???

Oh right. Probably would help if he. Took her hand. He's sorta blushing brown a little.]

Err, okay. It shouldn't take, um, too long to get there.

[And then he leads the way to the kitchen! Where there is a lot of delicious food, of course.]

[quarkylass]

[ She doesn't notice derp derp derp. ]

Whoa.

[ SO COOL. ]

[pchaaair]

You can have anything you want, for the most part, I think, so. Help yourself.

[AWKWARD DERPY TROLL SMILE GO]

[quarkylass]

Oh...

[ Rummaging around -- bread. *w* ]