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its_rose_damnit) wrote2012-05-27 03:00 pm
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Twenty Rose Petals Fall - [Voice]
[It's never simple with the Malnosso. Never. You give, they take, it's common knowledge around these parts now. Expecting anything less is just asking for trouble. Perhaps that's why Dist happened to return from his mission in the midst of an experiment. Or maybe his luck really is as poor as he complains about. Take your pick.
Regardless, instead of a man casually returning to the village, a young and very nervous young boy is stuck wandering around the square. He...knows this place. He remembers it. The name isn't ringing any bells right away, but Saphir knows he's been here before, long ago. And he also remembers two very important things about his sudden surroundings:
The Professor is here, and there should be a book - a book he can talk into.
In no time, Saphir locates his journal and hesitantly opens it up. He fiddles with it and - due to his skill with mechanics - figures out how to turn on the audio as well as make a filter. He doesn't understand, though, when the filter breaks, and just talks regularly into the strange and fascinating little book.]
P-Professor? ...Professor Nebilim, are you here? I-I think...I'm lost...a-again. [He ducks his head, somewhat ashamed, and on the verge of a meltdown.] Can you come get me? I'm...I-I see the fountain. I can wait there. P-Please hurry...
[There's a lot of really weird stuff wandering around right now. Halp. ;A;]
[OOC: So Dist here is now chibified! Replies will come from
minifontaku!]
Regardless, instead of a man casually returning to the village, a young and very nervous young boy is stuck wandering around the square. He...knows this place. He remembers it. The name isn't ringing any bells right away, but Saphir knows he's been here before, long ago. And he also remembers two very important things about his sudden surroundings:
The Professor is here, and there should be a book - a book he can talk into.
In no time, Saphir locates his journal and hesitantly opens it up. He fiddles with it and - due to his skill with mechanics - figures out how to turn on the audio as well as make a filter. He doesn't understand, though, when the filter breaks, and just talks regularly into the strange and fascinating little book.]
P-Professor? ...Professor Nebilim, are you here? I-I think...I'm lost...a-again. [He ducks his head, somewhat ashamed, and on the verge of a meltdown.] Can you come get me? I'm...I-I see the fountain. I can wait there. P-Please hurry...
[There's a lot of really weird stuff wandering around right now. Halp. ;A;]
[OOC: So Dist here is now chibified! Replies will come from
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Wha--...I don't understand. Did the Professor find a way out of here? Is she getting help or something? Can she get us all out of here?! When's she coming back?! [She can't be gone too long, Saphir doesn't have anywhere to stay while she's gone.]
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[The fairy is doing everything in her power to be comforting and convince him that things are okay.]
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How...how did you know--...that I like fonmachines? And my name - you knew my name, and the Professor, too! How come you know so much? [Huff.]
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