seiriald | ✿ Fifth Bud [voice]

Current Mood: uncomfortable

✿ Fifth Bud [voice]

[Kaori's been thinking a lot since her last talk with Elicia, mulling over what she said, what she was forced to share. A part of her wanted wanted to believe the little girl, that the 'bad people' wouldn't hurt her here in Luceti, but as always it was hard to push aside what she saw as justified hatred in favor of that lost affection.

So today, she wanted to try a little test, just to see how the villagers responded. After all, they were 'good people,' and wanted to be her 'friends,' right? Maybe she could gather some useful information in the meantime.]

... Your favorite part of this village... what is it? And... why? Also...

[... Did she really want to ask the next question, at the risk of revealing her inability to see and possibly being taken advantage of again for it? It would be nice to have some visuals to match up with names and presences...]

... how would you describe your physical appearance?

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

It us pretty nifty, though I understand some people aren't comfortable with just taking it like that, without having to pay. [She feels this way sometimes, especially when she remembers her time in the streets.]

Feel free to share more! I'm not really busy.

Hmmm... well...

I'd much rather hear what you like!

[mwa ha]

... What I like? The flower shop, of course!

[You evil plant! She's the one asking questions here.]

Oh man, flowers are really pretty! And they smell so nice—that's a really good choice, miss! Grade A choice!

[I can avoid questions by throwing my HAPPY SMILEY TIMES AT YOU]

Except Venus Fly Traps are pretty scary to look at. All those teeth, y'know? Though I guess they aren't flowers, but for some reason I just thought of 'em.

Venus Fly Traps aren't scary; they have such lovely color sometimes.

You seem like you're pretty enthusiastic, mister! Are you liking Luceti so far? [He kind of sounded like he was new, but there's no way for her to know, is there?]

Y-you think so...?

[He beams, audible through his voice.]

I do like it! It's really calm here most of the time, and the people all seem to get along—a-and they all seem... I dunno, really accepting of all types of religions and races and anything like that.

Yeah, some of them seem that way... [Her voice is soft, but it's because she doesn't entirely believe the Humans here are any different from those at home. She still expects them to turn against her a the drop of a hat. :|]

Yeah!

... Ah, why 're you asking about what we look like, anyway? Doing a survey or something?

Yup! It's a survey of sorts, though only a few have answered that question. [It's almost the truth, anyway.]

Oooh... I wonder why that is...? [Of course, he's forgetting that he didn't answer it either. -_-]

Who knows? Maybe you can tell me? [She's noted that you haven't answered that question either.]

... Well... maybe they feel nervous, describing themselves. Like—how some people don't like being on a stage in front of people! Maybe it's like that?

... Being on stage? What does that mean?

W-well... like—

Like if you have to sing a song in front of people, or you have to talk to a huge crowd of people! It can make someone real nervous to do that, y'know? Because the focus is on them. So when you ask what they look like, maybe they feel like the focus in on them there, too!

Or something.

... O-kay... [Strange comparisons there, when speaking and singing in front of people is expected where she comes from.]

But there's filters if they don't want it public.

... Some people don't really... know how to use those very well...

[This just screams 'LIKE MEEEE']

Hmmm... [She can hear that very clearly in your voice, Ian.

... So putting up a little filter now.] Better?

A-ah... yeah, that's... better...

[Except he's nervous no matter what the size of the audience is! But still... might as well say...]

Well, I've got brown eyes... uh, brown skin, and green hair.

... How's that?

Brown skin? [She's never seen that back home because everyone there is so ridiculously pale. But he said something important!]

You have green hair, too?

[He blinks.]

Yeah, I've got brown skin. And green hair.

[Considering green hair means a lot in his world, he's a little paranoid now.

But no, Ian. You told yourself you wouldn't hide anymore! That's the point Henrietta was telling you, right? That in order to create peace and equality between them, he couldn't hide anymore!

...Still, why was it so hard to say 'this is what I am...'? 150 years of sheltering his identity from everyone did have a toll on his mental psyche, he supposed.]

Edited 2011-02-14 09:06 (UTC)

... Green hair means a lot where I come from... [It was a mixed blessing really, considering what the usual bearers were infamous for these past generations. But the young man she met shortly before leaving for this series of missions, the one with green hair and sad blue eyes... The one who was kind, different from his relatives and desperate to claim the throne and heal their world...

Hearing that Ian had green hair made her a little hopeful.]

[He smiles, just a little, and his voice is a touch hopeful.]

It... means a lot where I come from, too...

["You're life, my boy... You're something that can give what most cannot."]

Edited 2011-02-14 10:26 (UTC)

It's one of my favorite colors, too. Life and perseverance...

What's it mean where you're from?

Hmmm... Well, I guess it means around the same thing! At least, that's how most people I know would see it. [And not always for the better.] Green is the color of life, because of the forest all around us, y'know?

Yeah! The forest helps us so much, don't you think? I like going there when I can.

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[voice]

Re: [voice]

[filtered - 25%]

Re: [filtered - 25%]

[filtered - 25%]

Re: [filtered - 25%]

[filtered - 25%]

Re: [filtered - 25%]

[filtered - 25%]

Re: [filtered - 25%]

[filtered - 25%]