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paradisalost2011-06-09 05:04 pm
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▲ 01 ▼ [Voice/Action]
[While walking through the halls of the castle today, you may come across a little girl sitting against the wall, tucked somewhere out of the way. She can't be more than seven or eight, and you might miss her at first, she's so small. But she's wearing a very fancy Chinese-style dress and a flowered crown fit for royalty that stands out a bit.
Oh, and she's crying. Loudly.
Knees pulled up to her chest, head buried in her arms, sobbing like it is going out of style. The journal has fallen open at her feet, and the sound of her weeping is recorded for the rest of the castle to hear. Aww, poor thing. Shouldn't you check to make sure she's okay? Surely nothing could go wrong.]
Oh, and she's crying. Loudly.
Knees pulled up to her chest, head buried in her arms, sobbing like it is going out of style. The journal has fallen open at her feet, and the sound of her weeping is recorded for the rest of the castle to hear. Aww, poor thing. Shouldn't you check to make sure she's okay? Surely nothing could go wrong.]