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revenance_rpg2012-10-22 01:16 am
sexyimpact) wrote in revenance_rpg2012-10-22 01:16 am
Now What?
Characters: Etna and open!
Content: Etna hangs around the 1st District, pondering over various things.
Location (including world): 1st District, Traverse Town
Time of Day: Evening?ish?
Warnings: ...Etna? |Da
Tracking down a moogle wasn't too hard, nor was coaxing it to go through it's tutorial again of what to do with the items that she'd been told would make a creature. Following it's directions, sure enough, she soon found herself staring at a... dog? Cat? ...Catdog?
Etna wasn't really sure what to call it. This thing was going to help her fight? Really? Not that she really needed the help or anything, in her opinion. It did, however, bring back memories of when she'd been a child. She'd had a pet mystic beast for a pet, but not for very long. It was a time she remembered both fondly and sadly.
"Ah, you're making me all nostalgic," Etna said out loud, reaching over from where she sat on a staircase step, to pet it on the head. Apparently the dream eater liked the attention, as it rolled over happily. Amused, she continued to pet it's stomach looking down at it thoughtfully at it.
"Well... I guess I should at least give you a name, huh?" she said, continuing to speak aloud. Of course, nothing came to mind. "Ehhh, I'll just have to think about it, I guess."
Names were not exactly the foremost thing on her mind after all. So... she was in some dream... thing and she was asleep. Damn. They'd been going to head to Zenon's castle soon... Would the others find her and wake her up? Or would they just leave without her if she didn't show? Somehow she suspected the later was more than likely. Then came the question, would they ever wake her up? What if they didn't come find her? Or what if they didn't win against Zenon? She could be left sleeping for some time if that happened. That wasn't a particularly pleasant thought.
Well, maybe... the Prince and Flonne? He had come looking for her, so maybe-- Ugh, had she SERIOUSLY just thought of the Prince rescuing her from this? Great. Look what this place had made her do. No, no she wasn't going to assume the worst yet. Either way, it seemed she'd be stuck here, for now.
Sighing to herself, she looked back at the Dream Eater at her feet. "Well, now what?"
Content: Etna hangs around the 1st District, pondering over various things.
Location (including world): 1st District, Traverse Town
Time of Day: Evening?ish?
Warnings: ...Etna? |Da
Tracking down a moogle wasn't too hard, nor was coaxing it to go through it's tutorial again of what to do with the items that she'd been told would make a creature. Following it's directions, sure enough, she soon found herself staring at a... dog? Cat? ...Catdog?
Etna wasn't really sure what to call it. This thing was going to help her fight? Really? Not that she really needed the help or anything, in her opinion. It did, however, bring back memories of when she'd been a child. She'd had a pet mystic beast for a pet, but not for very long. It was a time she remembered both fondly and sadly.
"Ah, you're making me all nostalgic," Etna said out loud, reaching over from where she sat on a staircase step, to pet it on the head. Apparently the dream eater liked the attention, as it rolled over happily. Amused, she continued to pet it's stomach looking down at it thoughtfully at it.
"Well... I guess I should at least give you a name, huh?" she said, continuing to speak aloud. Of course, nothing came to mind. "Ehhh, I'll just have to think about it, I guess."
Names were not exactly the foremost thing on her mind after all. So... she was in some dream... thing and she was asleep. Damn. They'd been going to head to Zenon's castle soon... Would the others find her and wake her up? Or would they just leave without her if she didn't show? Somehow she suspected the later was more than likely. Then came the question, would they ever wake her up? What if they didn't come find her? Or what if they didn't win against Zenon? She could be left sleeping for some time if that happened. That wasn't a particularly pleasant thought.
Well, maybe... the Prince and Flonne? He had come looking for her, so maybe-- Ugh, had she SERIOUSLY just thought of the Prince rescuing her from this? Great. Look what this place had made her do. No, no she wasn't going to assume the worst yet. Either way, it seemed she'd be stuck here, for now.
Sighing to herself, she looked back at the Dream Eater at her feet. "Well, now what?"
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"But... Eh, I'll think about it," she responded, not wanting to outright say she was going to take the advice, especially given she was seriously considering it at this point herself. As much as she liked her current title, she didn't have this problem in Veldime... though maybe it helped that most of Veldime had known how dangerous she was, whatever her title.
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"Well, I'm way stronger and faster than most humans," she replied, thinking a little of the humans she'd associated with over the years--certainly some could get pretty powerful. "And with my power, if I wanted to, it wouldn't take too much effort to level this place. Good thing I don't really feel like it, huh~?"
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Epsilon pauses to think that over. "Yea. I'll pass on demonstrations in that case."