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towerofanimus2013-05-10 10:15 pm
yishouzhetian) wrote in towerofanimus2013-05-10 10:15 pm
Falling from cloud nine
Characters: Lenalee Lee
Setting: Floors 1, 2, 4, 6 and the Elevator
Format: Action.
Summary: Yet another new arrival exploring the area.
Warnings: None? Will change if needed.
Floor Six | Forest
[To be perfectly honest Lenalee was not expecting such an expansive forest to be here. Sure it wasn't entirely a surprise to see some sort of greenery in this place as the Facility had several as well. Anyone around will notice her just standing there near the elevator, taking it all in. She doesn't dare move in further at the moment. Do you interrupt her reverie?]
Floor Four | Glass Room
[There in the middle of the room people will find Lenalee standing motionless. Yet again there was no way out for them. Not a visible one. Trapped yet again when they were so close to freedom. If only they could just break free of these prisons... One of her hands is clenched tight at her side and her hair covers most of her face.]
[Anyone nearby might hear her mutter quietly:] It's not fair.
Floor Two | Infirmary
[This floor was useful to know about. Chances are there are bound to be injuries in the future. And speaking of injuries, Lenalee steps off on this floor to find some disinfectant for her own wounds. For those wandering about this floor they will see her tending to some wounds, some of which require bandaging. There's a particularly bad cut down her arm that's she's attempting to disinfect but it looks like she's having a little difficulty with it.]
Floor One | Cafeteria
[Ah, the food area. Lenalee's especially glad to see that there's an actual kitchen in this place. Maybe that means they'll be able to cook and have big group dinners together -- that is, if there's anyone else from her little family here. She doesn't really explore but instead takes a seat at one of the tables. Here is where she said she'd wait for the Inspector and Emilia, and here is where she'll stay. Doesn't mean Lenalee couldn't do with some company while she waits.]
The Elevator
[In the corner of the elevator one will find one teenaged girl wearing a red dress with black leggings and armwarmers. She looks battered, bruised and a bit dirty. Though Lenalee did hastily pull her hair up into a casual ponytail before leaving the room. What might be strange is a fuzzy little yellow Tribble on her shoulder. It's purring but doesn't seem to have a head - or any limbs at all, actually. There's also another thing with her, it's a small, black creature with a giant eye-like center and a pair of wings nestled on top of her head.]
[Curious thing about Lenalee is that she doesn't get off on any of the floors, choosing instead to stay on the elevator and simply peer into them.]
Setting: Floors 1, 2, 4, 6 and the Elevator
Format: Action.
Summary: Yet another new arrival exploring the area.
Warnings: None? Will change if needed.
Floor Six | Forest
[To be perfectly honest Lenalee was not expecting such an expansive forest to be here. Sure it wasn't entirely a surprise to see some sort of greenery in this place as the Facility had several as well. Anyone around will notice her just standing there near the elevator, taking it all in. She doesn't dare move in further at the moment. Do you interrupt her reverie?]
Floor Four | Glass Room
[There in the middle of the room people will find Lenalee standing motionless. Yet again there was no way out for them. Not a visible one. Trapped yet again when they were so close to freedom. If only they could just break free of these prisons... One of her hands is clenched tight at her side and her hair covers most of her face.]
[Anyone nearby might hear her mutter quietly:] It's not fair.
Floor Two | Infirmary
[This floor was useful to know about. Chances are there are bound to be injuries in the future. And speaking of injuries, Lenalee steps off on this floor to find some disinfectant for her own wounds. For those wandering about this floor they will see her tending to some wounds, some of which require bandaging. There's a particularly bad cut down her arm that's she's attempting to disinfect but it looks like she's having a little difficulty with it.]
Floor One | Cafeteria
[Ah, the food area. Lenalee's especially glad to see that there's an actual kitchen in this place. Maybe that means they'll be able to cook and have big group dinners together -- that is, if there's anyone else from her little family here. She doesn't really explore but instead takes a seat at one of the tables. Here is where she said she'd wait for the Inspector and Emilia, and here is where she'll stay. Doesn't mean Lenalee couldn't do with some company while she waits.]
The Elevator
[In the corner of the elevator one will find one teenaged girl wearing a red dress with black leggings and armwarmers. She looks battered, bruised and a bit dirty. Though Lenalee did hastily pull her hair up into a casual ponytail before leaving the room. What might be strange is a fuzzy little yellow Tribble on her shoulder. It's purring but doesn't seem to have a head - or any limbs at all, actually. There's also another thing with her, it's a small, black creature with a giant eye-like center and a pair of wings nestled on top of her head.]
[Curious thing about Lenalee is that she doesn't get off on any of the floors, choosing instead to stay on the elevator and simply peer into them.]
The elevator
Oh, I'm so glad I won't have to walk up all of those...
[She trails off when she realises who it is. Henry's the giveaway that this isn't another clone, but her friend. She breaks out into a giant smile and hobbles over to give Lenalee a light hug]
Thank God you're here.
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[Not even bothering to comment on the stairs comment that wasn't finished, Lenalee wraps her arms gently around Emilia in return. It's clear that the crash had been rougher on her friend then it had on her.
The Inspector told me you were here and I was so happy to hear it.
[Lenalee is torn between smiling and crying in this moment.]
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[She doesn't want to think about how terrible it would be if they were the only ones, especially for poor Lenalee. She strokes the other girl's back gently]
We must have been the ones with the easiest injuries to repair. Link knocked me out of the way of some falling debris, but I caught a beam across my back before I fell unconscious.
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[That was hard. Seeing him and knowing it wasn't the one they'd known in the Facility.]
There are healers on the medical floor. We should get you there and have one take a look at you.
[Because it's easier to worry about other people then focus on her own issues.]
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It seems we've been taken into another cloning facility. If thee people create their clones in the same way as the Consortium, we might find even more doubles of our friends.
I think that would be a good idea to go. It feels like it's just heavy bruising, but it's better safe than sorry. I'd have no leg to stand on if Link does something silly and ignores his wounds yet again.
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So like the week when there was two Kandas. Does this mean we're clones of clones?
It's the second floor. Unlike at the Facility it will only take one person to heal you since abilities don't seem to be limited. Or I can just take a look if you'd like.
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[She raises her eyebrows at that information. She remembers how much destruction usually occurred when the collars went black]
Their security must be formidable if they don't mind you being able to use your Dark Boots.
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[Best not to dwell on thoughts like that.]
They may have a way of keeping us in line. Someone told me that they believe the closer to purple are the stronger individuals. It could be that if we get out of line they can control our abilities in some way.
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[They've has many things done to them over the years, but not knowing what their captors could do to them is incredibly unnerving. To change the conversation to something less depressing to dwell on Emilia touches her own orange collar with a sigh]
I know it's incredibly vain of me, but I wish I'd have had a colour that suited my complexion better. Orange is the worst colour for me.
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[Even if the rest of her family isn't here, even if she doesn't know if they're even alive or not - Lenalee can't quit now. She's definitely glad for the distraction.]
Maybe we'll find a way to cover it with something.