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towerofanimus2013-02-06 03:24 pm
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[.o1o] A Long Day
Characters: Naminé [OU] and OPEN.
Format: Either.
Summary: Today seems to be a day of discoveries.
Warnings: Memories/consideration of past abuse/kidnapping etc.
[Floor 100]
[It's bittersweet, seeing Destiny Islands 'in person' for the first time. It isn't a memory, this time, but it's not real, either. Standing in what passes for sand on the small island with the bent tree looking out over the water, she cannot help but frown. She'd wanted to see this place for such a long time, but... not like this.]
[Floor 80]
[Blinking in the bright lights, Naminé is at first quite disoriented by this floor. It's very bright and colorful and perhaps in any other place she'd be thrilled by that, except this is the Tower, after all, and thus she is immediately on her guard. But that diminishes slowly over time as she lingers, having a long look around with more than a little interest. It's only her caution that keeps her from straying too close to anyone, including the clowns, but one can't always keep an eye on everyone, now can they?]
[Floor 78]
[The newly opened package hits the ground, the contents bouncing out and landing with a clatter. Naminé looks down at it for only a moment before reflexively stooping to put the tiny bird cage back in its place, her fingers leaving it as quickly as possible and then pushing the package back against the doors of the boxes nearest the floor, a hand moving to press over her mouth. She'd been startled enough to have received a package so suddenly in the first place. She'd just had to open it, hadn't she? Perhaps holding it so delicately, caution still present, had been what made her lose her grip of it in her surprise at the contents. Either way, now she frowns down at it, hesitating as though she's uncertain what to do with this development - because she is.]
[Floor 51]
[There's a blonde young lady leaning over one of the sewing machines, peering at it curiously. She inspects it thoroughly, at first only by sight but slowly moving on to messing with the buttons and, after a while, the pedal - which seems to startle her at first, but she soldiers through it. It's obvious that she hasn't the faintest idea how to use such a thing, but she seems to have taken an interest in it nevertheless.]
Format: Either.
Summary: Today seems to be a day of discoveries.
Warnings: Memories/consideration of past abuse/kidnapping etc.
[Floor 100]
[It's bittersweet, seeing Destiny Islands 'in person' for the first time. It isn't a memory, this time, but it's not real, either. Standing in what passes for sand on the small island with the bent tree looking out over the water, she cannot help but frown. She'd wanted to see this place for such a long time, but... not like this.]
[Floor 80]
[Blinking in the bright lights, Naminé is at first quite disoriented by this floor. It's very bright and colorful and perhaps in any other place she'd be thrilled by that, except this is the Tower, after all, and thus she is immediately on her guard. But that diminishes slowly over time as she lingers, having a long look around with more than a little interest. It's only her caution that keeps her from straying too close to anyone, including the clowns, but one can't always keep an eye on everyone, now can they?]
[Floor 78]
[The newly opened package hits the ground, the contents bouncing out and landing with a clatter. Naminé looks down at it for only a moment before reflexively stooping to put the tiny bird cage back in its place, her fingers leaving it as quickly as possible and then pushing the package back against the doors of the boxes nearest the floor, a hand moving to press over her mouth. She'd been startled enough to have received a package so suddenly in the first place. She'd just had to open it, hadn't she? Perhaps holding it so delicately, caution still present, had been what made her lose her grip of it in her surprise at the contents. Either way, now she frowns down at it, hesitating as though she's uncertain what to do with this development - because she is.]
[Floor 51]
[There's a blonde young lady leaning over one of the sewing machines, peering at it curiously. She inspects it thoroughly, at first only by sight but slowly moving on to messing with the buttons and, after a while, the pedal - which seems to startle her at first, but she soldiers through it. It's obvious that she hasn't the faintest idea how to use such a thing, but she seems to have taken an interest in it nevertheless.]
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Thank you. I really appreciate it.
[It seems like she's most of the way done with the crystal, as well.]
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No problem!
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Does anything still hurt?
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Nope! I'm all fixed up. Thanks!
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Good...! [There's a hint of a relieved sigh to it.] It's lucky one of those spells worked. I don't know very many yet and I almost never get to practice.
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Well, I don't know any and I know a couple of other people who don't know any magic either. So you're already much better at magic than we are.
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Well, I guess when you put it that way, I can't argue with you.
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[That reminds her of AT fields.]
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[Rei holds up her hand, forming a partial AT field in front of it. It looks like a clear partial sphere rippling with orange waves.]
This isn't magic, though.
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-- Yes and no. It doesn't look like that...! [But it may well serve the same function, she suspects.] It's not orange, and it's and kind of solid, but partially transparent, too. [... Naminé, just go ahead and show her, geez.]
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[She keeps the field generated.]
Does it feel like mine? Go ahead. Feel mine.
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... Huh. It's... kind of like this, yes.
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[Though magic barriers probably didn't react to the emotions of the wielder. Not like an AT field, which only reacted when the user wanted to "reject contact."]
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[Smile.]
It's been very useful to me.
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[Her expression gets a little more serious.]
I hope...people aren't always attacking you and making you need that barrier. That would be bad.
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... No. It's-- not like that. [Not anymore, anyway - there was a time when she really was at risk of being hurt by other people at all times, and that sneaks a little guilt into the back of her mind,] ... But in a place like the Tower, it comes in handy now and again. [Monsters and the like.]
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[She gives Namine a reassuring smile.]
But if anyone tries to hurt you, you can always find me. I'd help you.
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Thank you, Rei. ... You know... somehow, I'm not surprised you'd say that. [Not because of anything Naminé did, but because of Rei herself.]
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wanna end it right here?
Sounds good /o/ Thanks for the threeeeeeaaaaad. <333333