[INTRO!] A traveler appears!

[mysterious_groper]

Who: Pascal, you
When: Thursday, various times around the day
Where: Various locations in both Vatheon and the island
Style: Up to you!
Status: Open



Another day in Vatheon, another new foreigner, it would seem.

Other than the little detail that this one was sleeping under a tree, somewhere in the city. Quite probably not the last place she was seen sleeping. Just exploring the weird new place and going around until she was tired again.

Who would care to bother her?

Comments

I COULD DUMP A BUCKET OF WATER AND SOAP ON YOU, YOU KNOW.

[dreamchasing]

Cheria just happened to be passing by. After that last curse, she had taken a little bit of time to get herself situated and make sure she wasn't going to beat herself up for any of it anymore. It didn't take long for her to realize that what she really needed was to get her mind off of it.

Hence, why she was out here, on her way to the grocery store, to restock on the supply of food for the family. Being a cute little housewife always made things better, right?

Right. Absolutely.

Now that things were back to normal, Vatheon seemed to be more of the same things she had gotten used to. Today, however, she saw something out of place.

... or rather, someone.

She did a double take at first, not entirely sure if she should believe the person at the tree was real ... but she made her way over, kneeling beside her.

... and then resisting the urge to cover her nose. Yes, this was Pascal, all right. She even smelled the way she did the last time she saw her, which was ... proof, if nothing more.

She tried to hold her gag reflex down, though, and shook her friend.

"Pascal ... Pascal, wake up."

DON'T DROWN ME BRO ;A;

[mysterious_groper]

The shaking seemed to do the job... Albeit slowly, as was normal for Pascal, as she began to stir.

"Juuust five more minutes Fourier..."

I WON'T DROWN YOU. CLEAN YOU, THOUGH, YES.

[dreamchasing]

"Fourier isn't here, Pascal," Cheria said with a sigh, sitting back now that she's seen to it that Pascal was waking up.

"Unless she somehow made her way to this place and we all missed her ..."

OH GOD THAT'S ALMOST WORSE ;.;

[mysterious_groper]

"... Uh... Wha-"

And then Pascal's eyes opened.



"... Oh, hey Cheria! So you're in this weirdo place too?"

[dreamchasing]

Cheria sighed a little, though she wasn't sure if it was in relief or ... whatever. She didn't know. But she did know that Pascal seemed to be aware that she was no longer on Ephinea.

"Oh, good, you already know this isn't Ephinea ..."

She straightened up.

"All right then, next question. Do you remember ever being here before?"

[mysterious_groper]

"... Should I? This isn't one of those creepy memory-erasure situations like in Starfish Rangers season 4, right?"

Cheria was pretty sure Hubert would note how she'd gotten the wrong season of the wrong show, but that was beside the point.

[dreamchasing]

Cheria actually had no idea what happened with the memory-erasure in Starfish Rangers because she isn't necessarily into that. But that did answer her question perfectly fine regardless.

"Right, so ... you know that you're in a place that isn't Ephinea, and don't remember anything from being here before. I just have one more question, then."

Cheria's arms crossed over her chest, and she gave her friend a stern look.

"When was the last time you had a bath?! You reek!"

[mysterious_groper]

Pascal paused, then craned her neck down towards her shirt, sniffing a little.

"... That'd be nine days."

[dreamchasing]

Cheria balked. Nine days?! That was ... that was unsanitary! Ridiculous! Awful! Smelly!!

"We are not letting it reach ten!"

And it was with this that Cheria reached out to grasp Pascal's arm, tightly.

"Come on, Pascal, we're going home and getting you into the shower post-haste!"

This could only end badly.

[malik_caesar]

[He pauses looking around and begins to sniff the air.]

I recognize that smell...

[He looks around.]

Pascal!

[Malik walks up to about a ten foot distance from her.]

[mysterious_groper]

*Pascal wakes up surprisingly quickly.*

Oh, hey Malik!

[malik_caesar]

How long have you been sleeping here?

[mysterious_groper]

Well.... Not that long!

[malik_caesar]

[He prevents himself from showing a full smile.]

You do realize there are plenty of beds around,... right?

Now on the right account...

[mysterious_groper]

...

Maybe?

I saw nothing >.>

[malik_caesar]

[He goes to help her up.]

Yes, there are. What are you doing wandering around?

Re: I saw nothing >.>

[mysterious_groper]

Just looking around this weird new place, trying to get my bearings a little!

Deja Vu anyone?

[lucentpalisade]

Sophie would care to bother her!

That is to say after the melty bug incident, the girl was out wandering around Vatheon as she tended to do, in her own version of patrolling. However when she caught sight of a familiar face she hadn't seen in some time, she walked over to stand a short distance from where Pascal was sleeping.

Just.

Watching. Staaaaaare.

Re: Deja Vu anyone?

[mysterious_groper]

Pascal is a surprisingly sound sleeper this time around. She must not be getting enough rest... At all... Quick naps or something.

[lucentpalisade]

Well in that case, let's wake her up. She doesn't move any closer, but she does raise her voice. "Pascal." ... slightly.

[mysterious_groper]

"... Ah, hey Sophie!"

And Pascal, surprisingly quickly, was right up. But not going directly for her. The girl was probably quite tired.

[lucentpalisade]

Perhaps she's learned! Excellent. Sophie smiles when Pascal wakes. "Why were you asleep out here?" Cuz she doesn't consider that Pascal might not remember that she had a place at the house.

[mysterious_groper]

"Well, I don't have a house out here, so..."

[lucentpalisade]

Wait wait wait. "Did you move out like Hubert?" When did this happen?

[mysterious_groper]

"... What are you talking about? Do you have a fever or something, Sophie?"

Of course, Pascal started approaching to check...