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dramatispersonae) wrote2011-08-27 11:04 am
dramatispersonae) wrote2011-08-27 11:04 am
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Wako's Heart
You are standing in the middle of the main street of a sizable downtown area.
The early morning sun hangs low in the east. The air is salty and fresh – and oh man is your nose sharp! You can smell the people who came in here with you from yards away! Other stuff smells that strong, too! There is a spring breeze in the air. How do you know it’s spring? You just do. It’s the vibe here. Tropical trees and flowers grow in window boxes and small gardens. There are fairly standard shops (a movie theater! A book store! Small clothing boutiques! And so on), with trucks, cars, and bicycles parked at the curbs. There are no people or animals in sight, but there’s birdsong hanging in the air. It seems to be coming in every direction.
Oh. And you’re dressed like stripper clowns.
(( OOC at #zerotime ))
The early morning sun hangs low in the east. The air is salty and fresh – and oh man is your nose sharp! You can smell the people who came in here with you from yards away! Other stuff smells that strong, too! There is a spring breeze in the air. How do you know it’s spring? You just do. It’s the vibe here. Tropical trees and flowers grow in window boxes and small gardens. There are fairly standard shops (a movie theater! A book store! Small clothing boutiques! And so on), with trucks, cars, and bicycles parked at the curbs. There are no people or animals in sight, but there’s birdsong hanging in the air. It seems to be coming in every direction.
Oh. And you’re dressed like stripper clowns.
(( OOC at #zerotime ))
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...I wonder if I can steal it. or if it's worth taking at all
goes to check out the camera on the tripod: is it removable, how heavy is it mostly, but since he's looking at it he's examining the rest of it too]
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Wako is sitting at the edge of a pier singing, with the blue-haired boy standing behind her. As she finishes singing, a small cluster of people gather around her. They tell her that they’re doing a photoshoot on the island, but that her voice is amazing and they want to sign her for a contract in Tokyo.
In this memory, you can feel two things: excitement, and the sure, sad knowledge that she can’t do it. She tells them she’s very sorry, but she has obligations on this island.
The memory shifts. Out with the boy again, this time downtown, the same group of people repeat the offer. She has to turn them down.
The memory shifts. Alone in a bedroom, Wako reads a letter repeating the offer. She starts to write a letter explaining that she’s honored but can’t.
The memory ends. ]
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and then touches it it again, seeing if that activates the memory again]
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moving on from that, then]
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Also, Naruto just went in it. ]
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runs to catch up]
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