Wriggle Nightbug (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-11-26 10:45 pm
wrigurun) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-26 10:45 pm
Entry tags:
006 → Wandering soul
Characters: Wriggle Nightbug, Open
Setting: Floor 48
Format: Post in action, tags in prose or action
Summary: If you venture up to the graveyard tonight there seems to be something lurking about.
Warnings: None
[It certainly had gotten colder all of a sudden. Though the graveyard might be dark a few scattered lights dance in the distance. Faint at first but they gave a distinct, warm glow. Getting a little closer it appears that they're surrounding a small figure draped in white. The folds of the fabric billowed ever so slightly in the breeze as they drifted through the collection of stones. Even though they haven't noticed you, you might have noticed their feet never once touched the floor. If they had feet. It was hard to tell.
Without a sound they stopped. A slight turn of the head, had they noticed you? Maybe not but there's a quiet sniffle and a few gasping breaths. Were they crying or...?]
Ah-ch!
[Probably not. Oddly enough it seems like there are more worms around than usual. Perhaps they have something to do with it]
Setting: Floor 48
Format: Post in action, tags in prose or action
Summary: If you venture up to the graveyard tonight there seems to be something lurking about.
Warnings: None
[It certainly had gotten colder all of a sudden. Though the graveyard might be dark a few scattered lights dance in the distance. Faint at first but they gave a distinct, warm glow. Getting a little closer it appears that they're surrounding a small figure draped in white. The folds of the fabric billowed ever so slightly in the breeze as they drifted through the collection of stones. Even though they haven't noticed you, you might have noticed their feet never once touched the floor. If they had feet. It was hard to tell.
Without a sound they stopped. A slight turn of the head, had they noticed you? Maybe not but there's a quiet sniffle and a few gasping breaths. Were they crying or...?]
Ah-ch!
[Probably not. Oddly enough it seems like there are more worms around than usual. Perhaps they have something to do with it]
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Wriggle? Is that you...?
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Huh?
[Drearily she floats in Remilia's direction, clutching the sheet tightly in her hands as it trailed along the ground behind her]
Yeah, it's me.
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Why are you...crying?
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[Even though her eyes look a little red they don't look particularly damp. It looks more like she's been rubbing them a bit too much]