Perrin Aybara (
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vatheon2012-04-23 10:45 pm
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Who: Perrin Aybara and anyone~
Where: Plaza
When: Evening
Style: Whichever!
Status: Open
Perrin woke with a sense of pain and loss. Some of that pain was physical, with the wounds he'd sustained in the wolf dream, but that was nearly drowned out by the deep sadness he felt. Hopper... He wanted to howl, but at the same time he felt too drained. He just wanted to lie there in his tent and...
He was not in his tent. The realization cut through his sorrow, and he struggled to gather his wits. He was lying on some city street paved in cobblestones. None of its sounds or smells were familiar, and in fact Perrin himself smelled of seawater. It did not feel like a dream, but he tried again to wake himself just the same. Nothing happened.
He nearly lay back and shut his eyes, wanting nothing more than to rest and to mourn, but in an unknown place, neither of those options were safe. There had been some trap waiting to spring on him, and if one of the Forsaken was responsible for this... Well, he did not know why nothing had come to finish him off, but he had no intention of waiting for it. With a groan, Perrin struggled to pick himself up and find some answers.
Where: Plaza
When: Evening
Style: Whichever!
Status: Open
Perrin woke with a sense of pain and loss. Some of that pain was physical, with the wounds he'd sustained in the wolf dream, but that was nearly drowned out by the deep sadness he felt. Hopper... He wanted to howl, but at the same time he felt too drained. He just wanted to lie there in his tent and...
He was not in his tent. The realization cut through his sorrow, and he struggled to gather his wits. He was lying on some city street paved in cobblestones. None of its sounds or smells were familiar, and in fact Perrin himself smelled of seawater. It did not feel like a dream, but he tried again to wake himself just the same. Nothing happened.
He nearly lay back and shut his eyes, wanting nothing more than to rest and to mourn, but in an unknown place, neither of those options were safe. There had been some trap waiting to spring on him, and if one of the Forsaken was responsible for this... Well, he did not know why nothing had come to finish him off, but he had no intention of waiting for it. With a groan, Perrin struggled to pick himself up and find some answers.
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Doesn't that unnerve you?
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Should it unnerve me? Worse things happened in my world than people showing up here after they died.
[People talking to them from inside a crystal for example.]
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If they're still how they were before they died, I don't find anything really wrong with it. I've talked to people who had only been still alive because of a stone and we had to destroy that stone before they changed because their body was gone. I prefer people showing up from after they died the same as they were before they died to seeing that again.
[She herself is unnatural too so it really doesn't matter much to her.]
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[She looks up at the roof of the bubble. It certainly is interesting to look at. Should she be bothered by the fact people can show up from after they've died? She doesn't know.]
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He bows his head slightly. She may have said some unnerving things, but she's been helpful.]
Thank you for the help.
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[She smiles.]
I hope you'll make some friends while you're here.
[And with that she heads off to her own apartment.]