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blastiafreak) wrote2010-05-03 03:18 pm
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[Video] The Rhyme is a lie
[The communicator flickers on to focus on Rita, who looks tired and a bit spaced-out. All the excitement of coming to the City catching up with her, perhaps?]
Hey, did someone start growing a flower garden in here or something? All I can smell are roses, and they're giving me a headache.
[She sleepily rubs at her eyes then pauses, mildly confused. She inspects her hand, and one might see rose-red rings on her fingers.]
Huh? Is there something...I never had allergies to anything before--wait, is something burning?
[Of course, the device can't exactly transmit the smell, but smoke is starting to waft around the room. Rita frantically starts rummaging around and looking for the source.]
Where is this coming from? A-ow, that kind of...
[Suddenly, her hands burst into flames. She's momentarily stunned at her spontaneous combustion but recovers enough to do something about it, grabbing a blanket and smothering out the flames. She's pretty alert now, at least.]
What the hell just happened?! Is this one of those...w-wait!
[Another tendril of smoke starts to creep up. Rita wastes no time now, a blue magic circle appearing at her feet as she casts a spell.]
O caprice of innocent waters...Champagne!
[The spring of water forms beneath her feet, bubbling forth a small stream that halts the smoke. Rita sighs shakily, about to turn back to her device, when the smoke returns once again.]
C-come on! Stop it, already!
[OOC: Will be backtagging when I get in from work AGAIN sob. Anyway, her nursery rhyme is Ring Around the Rosy, which this handy site going around suggests refers to the bubonic plague. Too bad the City doesn't feel like waiting to cremate you...]
Hey, did someone start growing a flower garden in here or something? All I can smell are roses, and they're giving me a headache.
[She sleepily rubs at her eyes then pauses, mildly confused. She inspects her hand, and one might see rose-red rings on her fingers.]
Huh? Is there something...I never had allergies to anything before--wait, is something burning?
[Of course, the device can't exactly transmit the smell, but smoke is starting to waft around the room. Rita frantically starts rummaging around and looking for the source.]
Where is this coming from? A-ow, that kind of...
[Suddenly, her hands burst into flames. She's momentarily stunned at her spontaneous combustion but recovers enough to do something about it, grabbing a blanket and smothering out the flames. She's pretty alert now, at least.]
What the hell just happened?! Is this one of those...w-wait!
[Another tendril of smoke starts to creep up. Rita wastes no time now, a blue magic circle appearing at her feet as she casts a spell.]
O caprice of innocent waters...Champagne!
[The spring of water forms beneath her feet, bubbling forth a small stream that halts the smoke. Rita sighs shakily, about to turn back to her device, when the smoke returns once again.]
C-come on! Stop it, already!
[OOC: Will be backtagging when I get in from work AGAIN sob. Anyway, her nursery rhyme is Ring Around the Rosy, which this handy site going around suggests refers to the bubonic plague. Too bad the City doesn't feel like waiting to cremate you...]
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[Nods a bit solemnly]
Yes- the Sephiroth trees held them up quite effectively until a very...deranged man decided to interfere with them.
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By the sounds of it, anyone who picks a fight with you must end up sorry.
[She turns serious again at that, though. There were no shortages of deranged people in her world, either.]
Sephiroth...huh. Anyone who messes with something like that would have to be really messed up themselves. How did that end up?
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[...Sometimes Natalia gets a little cocky]
My friends and I took it upon ourselves to lower the lands once again. Without doing so, the continents simply collapsed within themselves into the miasma underneath.
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Whoa...You took on a pretty big responsibility, but it sounds like you didn't have much of a choice if they were just...falling down again. But wait, if the land was raised in order to escape the miasma, then didn't that put the world in danger again?
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[Looks down very, very forlornly.]
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...R-replicas...of people? But how...?
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[Looks up toward Rita, now, looking very solemn]
Though it has many repercussions - both for the created replica and for the original.
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I...I see, so it would be dangerous for everyone involved. It...must be terrible for the people who went through it.
[She swallows the lump in her throat, looking right at Natalia for a moment then avoiding her eyes.]
...Just how did they neutralize the miasma like...like that?
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And that...fixed everything? What was the miasma?
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[a weak smile]
I'm sorry to be talking about such depressing things.
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[She shakes her head in protest, feeling a little guilty. She did ask about it all.]
N-no, I didn't mean to make you talk about all of that. Uh, m-maybe we should change the subject...
...Hey, you said you were a princess, right? Why don't you tell me about your country?
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Oh- it's the kingdom of Kimlasca. We live alongside the empire of Malkuth on Auldrant- it's such a lovely kingdom. The citizens are all so kind to me. I do love them.
[smiles]
I certainly wish I could take you.
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They must be happy to have you for their ruler.
I think I'd like to see it too. All these different worlds...It would be amazing to see even a small portion of them.
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I'd take you to all of Kimlasca's finest locations and restaurants! I personally love the cheese-
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A big kingdom would have the best food, wouldn't it? Are there any good dessert places around?
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action; gee, good thing no cake curses will happen after this or anything~
action; awww DID THEY EAT TOGETHER?
action; ...IF THEY DIDN'T, IT'S NOT TOO LATE! Rita's got leftover cake still!
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Uh, maybe we should split it up into two days. We won't get a proper look at everything otherwise!
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