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ruethepollywog) wrote2009-07-07 07:10 pm
ruethepollywog) wrote2009-07-07 07:10 pm
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002 = Comment Log =
[After spending a few days resting from his arrival, Rue finally decides to explore the boat. Opening the door to his room, on deck 6; the doll looks around.]
Wow... This can't be a ship. It has to be an magician's atelier.
[The previous ateliers Rue was inside always had some monsters. He couldn't help but to be cautious, even though the information he received over the relic -- well communicator. The doll decided to transform in to a Pollywog (which is a giant yellow tadpole with a purple tail fin) to float about the ground and wiggle around the boat.]
Wow... This can't be a ship. It has to be an magician's atelier.
[The previous ateliers Rue was inside always had some monsters. He couldn't help but to be cautious, even though the information he received over the relic -- well communicator. The doll decided to transform in to a Pollywog (which is a giant yellow tadpole with a purple tail fin) to float about the ground and wiggle around the boat.]
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[The faerie begins to walk, slowly though, not wanting to seem like she's in a hurry. Because she's definately not in a hurry; the last thing she wants to do is go back to her room...]
What would you like to see Rue? There's a forest... a swimming pool, a couple of cafes... the deck with all the suitcases...
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[Such strange things, but Rue was curious none of the less.]
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A swimming pool is like... a mini, man-made lake of sorts. A cafe is a place to get food, usually of the dessert variety. And suitcases... well, they're things to carry clothes in when you travel, I think...
[Go not being from this world either, yay!]
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[He paused and scratched the back of his head before checking his pouches.]
Ah, excuse me. Could you direct me to somewhere to eat?
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D'you like sweet things, Rue, or would you rather more 'normal' food? There's a couple of places I can take you.
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[You're in for a treat, Rue, no standard elegante food for you! The faerie heads for the stairs, knowing exactly where she's going.]
I'll bring you to the cafe I've been running with a couple of my friends; there's cakes and cookies and a whole bunch of sweet stuff, I think you'll like it.
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I don't think Claire prepared those before -- Ah, she's a good friend of mine.
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[She leads him along quietly, humming a little. It's not till they reach the cafe that she pauses, flicking on the light switch of the little stand and disappearing behind the counter.]
Be out in a sec, Rue! Have a seat.
[The faeries not sure what they have in stock, so she's just going through the pre-made cakes for him; poor thing's likely starving.]
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I believe that whatever you will give me will taste wonderful.
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[Ahah! There it is- the faerie reaches into the baaaaaack of the fridge where she kept some of the cakes hidden- Evie had always had such a sweet tooth- and proudly brought it out, grabbing a fork before turning back to where the boy sat.]
Here Rue, hope you like it!
[She sets the slice down in front of him, grinning. Rue, meet Death By Chocolate, and yes, there are little chunks of the stuff in it as well as chocolate cream.]
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[He had never seen such a thing like this... Mainly because he had lived out in the country side with Claire for several years.]
I have to pay you with something, don't I?
[He started to fish in to his pouches for something. Stones, coins, Arc Edge cleaning supplies, some jerky...]
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[The faerie grins and pushes it towards him a bit.]
Go on, dig in. Don't worry about any sort of payment.
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This is really good. Um, do you want to share this with me?
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[Ama blinks at the second bit, a little surprised. Most people didn't like sharing their cake.]
Hmm... you sure?
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[He nodded.]
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[The faerie shuffles about for a moment, preparing two teas; just a bit of milk and sugar in his, since she's not sure if he's had tea before either.
She comes back and sets his cup beside the cake, taking a forkful of the slice for herself.]
If you ever want some food from here and me or Christine isn't around, feel free to get something from the fridge, Rue; there's also a couple of other restaurants on board if you don't want sweet food.
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I couldn't, it wouldn't be right to take something without either you or Miss Christine was around.
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Alright then, how about this; if you'd like anything from here, just call me on the comm, and then I'll know you've taken something. That better?
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[That's the second time he's heard that word. He fished around in a pouch and pulled out the communicator.]
This relic?
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Yes, that's the communicator, or comm for short. It let's us keep in touch with the other passengers on board the ship. Here, let me see...
[She takes his and turns it so it's facing him again, pointing out some of the more important buttons]
This is the call button, what you would use to get in contact with someone. This is talk, to respond to a message; this is text, which is... sort of like mail, but much, much quicker. It's a bit tricky at first, but once you get used to it you should be ok.
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[He followed the explaination before nodding.]
Thank you for explaining, Amaria.
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[She hands it back and takes a sip of her tea.]
So, how do you like it here so far? Have you met many people yet?
[She's curious, so sue her >>; ]
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[He takes back the device and puts it away.]
I have talked to a few people over the relic, but haven't met anyone; besides you.
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