Saya Otonashi (
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poly_chromatic2012-11-08 07:02 pm
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[Between one moment and the next, a cocoon has appeared in the zoo. It's in a tropical place, humid and sticky like its own gossamer surface. A latticework of support-threads keep it held upright and inside is the veiled figure of a humanoid creature, visible because of a red-tinted illumination from within. It pulses softly, as if the entire structure is alive.]
[Animals or insects that happen to be nearby might scatter at an unseen, unheard queue. After a pause it becomes apparent why as there's a shift, the cocoon going dark. A creak, then a fracture, taking mere moments to cobweb across the entirety. The first crack brings with it a rush of discolored, viscous fluid which breaks off jagged bits of shell. A delicate, pale hand appears, the arm and shoulder following as the creature inside slides free, and the lithe figure of a nude young lady falls out onto the ground. Her impossibly long black hair snakes over her back and legs, barely covering her prone form.]
[Her thoughts can not form words -- she has no language -- but her instinct fully active. Survive, it tells her. Move. And so her limbs twitch, shaking as if in disuse. She stirs, but does not lift her head.]
((OOC: Saya Otonashi intro! She has no memories of who she is, and can't really talk or do much, so please halp? Anyone who can sense vampires/superhumans is welcome to be pinged if they wish!))
[Animals or insects that happen to be nearby might scatter at an unseen, unheard queue. After a pause it becomes apparent why as there's a shift, the cocoon going dark. A creak, then a fracture, taking mere moments to cobweb across the entirety. The first crack brings with it a rush of discolored, viscous fluid which breaks off jagged bits of shell. A delicate, pale hand appears, the arm and shoulder following as the creature inside slides free, and the lithe figure of a nude young lady falls out onto the ground. Her impossibly long black hair snakes over her back and legs, barely covering her prone form.]
[Her thoughts can not form words -- she has no language -- but her instinct fully active. Survive, it tells her. Move. And so her limbs twitch, shaking as if in disuse. She stirs, but does not lift her head.]
((OOC: Saya Otonashi intro! She has no memories of who she is, and can't really talk or do much, so please halp? Anyone who can sense vampires/superhumans is welcome to be pinged if they wish!))
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[It occurs to him, only then, he should speak a little slower. Maybe take out the unimportant words.]
Yeah.... He burnt down some of the forest. Trees. He killed them. At least it wasn't people. [That Setsuna KNOWS of.]
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...Bad. [Yes, that word seems to fit. Even if she's not entirely sure of the meaning.]
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[He squeezes her hand, gently.] It probably looked how Karl feels inside. [Even if she can't understand it all now, he figures she will, in time. And it's the first time he's talked much about it.]
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[She looks at Setsuna, examining his expression.] Sad? [Are you sad too? Don't be sad.]
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[Then he gives her a better smile.]
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[So they'll just have to focus on happy things, then. So she gives Setsuna her brightest smile.] No sad.
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Right, no sad. It's kinda hard to be sad around you, anyway.
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Oh, give it time Setsuna dear. Saya looks extremely pleased at that, and laughs too, light and airy, like there's not a worry on her mind.][Then she gives a very gentle tug. They have a date with the sea!]
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