Second sip

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

[There's a recorded sigh over the journals, before a rough sketch appears on the page;]



[That done, Maladict clears her throat]

I understand everyone trapped here comes from different worlds, though it must be really powerful magic to do that sort of thing in the first place probably those bloody stupid wizards in that fancy university ballsing things up. Anyway, to that end I'm trying to find those people from my world. Does this mean anything to anyone here?

...I imagine you other people have Star Eagles or Star Whales or something to travel though space on as opposed to a Star Turtle. Though it must be harder for your elephants to stand on those types of Star Creatures. How you all don't slide off is beyond me.

Comments

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

Whatever it is, it can't be as ridiculous as yours.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Right. Sure it can't.

I'm Lance, by the way. Lance Sweets.

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

Corporal Maladict, a pleasure, I'm sure.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Likewise. Did you just arrive recently to the castle?

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

Just a few days ago. The change in scenery is taking some getting used to, we were just ending a war back home when I was taken here.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

This must be quite an adjustment to make.

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

The magic part is easy. My world needs it to survive.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Oh really?

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

I thought all worlds did.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

Not mine. We run on science and logic, for the most part.

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

I heard of people trying to live on logic once.

I think they died.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

That sounds ... terrible.

[mal-addict.livejournal.com]

[She's so messing with you man] That's what you get for trying to make sense of things.

[zone-of-truth.livejournal.com]

[so glad his world doesn't work that way]

Yeah ... guess so.