http://themoonspirit.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] themoonspirit.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2009-11-29 02:42 pm
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sixth

[Yue is stumbling out of the elevator on the first floor with her journal in one hand and a very bright smile upon her face. Why is she so happy? She's about to tell everyone!]

My friends! My dear, wonderful friends. [runs her hands along the page, petting the journal] Friendly friends. Today we celebrate! As Princess of the tribe, I hereby declare it Celebration Day! In honor of all of you. Every last one of you. It is very hot today!

[That big, poofy coat of hers? She's taken it off and it's now laying in the middle of the lobby in a rug-like fashion. She takes another step, and looks around the lobby.]

Where have all the koalaotters gone? It isn't like them to be late for a tribal meeting like this.

(ooc: Jun, out of the goodness of her heart, has given Yue a bottle of cactus juice. If you haven't seen that episode of Avatar, it leaves the drinker with some... strange side effects! Very much an open post, in-person or via the journals.)
cruxified: (. (sort of innocent.))

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-02 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
[... looking away now. ///]

Well... all right.
cruxified: (. hearing voices)

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-05 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
... It doesn't.
cruxified: (. let my eyes take in)

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-05 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
... Princess, I apologize if this sounds rude, but I believe you may have ingested something strange. Perhaps you should rest for a while.
cruxified: (. days grow longer)

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-05 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
[He hesitates, then places a hand on her arm.]

Where is your room? I will escort you there.
cruxified: (. (i am not going to take my pants off.))

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-05 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
A floor would help, Your Highness.
cruxified: (. the tears of snow-white sorrow)

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-05 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
[...] Of... course. [There's a brief flash of blue light, the warmth of feathers, and then they find themselves standing on the seventh floor. Sure enough, there's Yue's room.]
cruxified: (. seasons are changing)

[personal profile] cruxified 2009-12-07 09:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ACK. Panic flashes across his face momentarily as he places his arm around her shoulders.] My apologies. [He forgot that most people aren't used to teleporting around with him.] Your room is... through this door, here.