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[open] you can bend, but you can't break.
Who:
agoodfamily and you, if you like!
What: Exploring the city in more detail, and reliving disturbing memories.
When: Day 6, mid-afternoon.
Where: All over the city.
Rating: No higher than PG.
[It's part of her plan with Souji as well as a necessity for living here, so Nakama has set out for a proper, top to toe exploration of the city. Every store, every park, every street, she'll take note of on the margins of her map so that she can help others to situate themselves when they first arrive. At first, everything is going smoothly - but "at first" is in Heimdall district.
As she moves into the others, she becomes aware of something, a simple sensation that gradually turns into a clear, pulsating thought: it's just like home. She doesn't feel welcome. She can feel stares, unkind stares, and it isn't long before she's just waiting for someone to throw something at her or scream nasty things about her mother or -
- why? Why? Everything has been fine so far, everyone's been so kind. Do the locals know? Have the gods told them? Even here, is she to be judged?
She's determined to get through her job, but if you see her, there will be a slightly frantic edge to her movements. Skittering like a mouse on the business end of a broom, the hood of her ornate cloak pulled over her head, and her shoulders slumped so dramatically that she looks half her height. It's the posture she's used to, but one she'd almost forgotten recently.
Maybe she really can't escape. Maybe she'll always be - wrong.
((ooc: please indicate god district where they'll be meeting in your subject line or somewhere in the comment, thanks!))
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What: Exploring the city in more detail, and reliving disturbing memories.
When: Day 6, mid-afternoon.
Where: All over the city.
Rating: No higher than PG.
[It's part of her plan with Souji as well as a necessity for living here, so Nakama has set out for a proper, top to toe exploration of the city. Every store, every park, every street, she'll take note of on the margins of her map so that she can help others to situate themselves when they first arrive. At first, everything is going smoothly - but "at first" is in Heimdall district.
As she moves into the others, she becomes aware of something, a simple sensation that gradually turns into a clear, pulsating thought: it's just like home. She doesn't feel welcome. She can feel stares, unkind stares, and it isn't long before she's just waiting for someone to throw something at her or scream nasty things about her mother or -
- why? Why? Everything has been fine so far, everyone's been so kind. Do the locals know? Have the gods told them? Even here, is she to be judged?
She's determined to get through her job, but if you see her, there will be a slightly frantic edge to her movements. Skittering like a mouse on the business end of a broom, the hood of her ornate cloak pulled over her head, and her shoulders slumped so dramatically that she looks half her height. It's the posture she's used to, but one she'd almost forgotten recently.
Maybe she really can't escape. Maybe she'll always be - wrong.
((ooc: please indicate god district where they'll be meeting in your subject line or somewhere in the comment, thanks!))