20 September 2008 @ 09:38 am
[ It's been odd returning home after her experience in the City and the other places she's visited. Time is really strange for her, though she supposes it comes from being what she is.

She's mildly grateful, in a way. Because it makes fixing the mistakes from the past something to work towards. This new life and existence and renewed purpose, and knowing that so long as Axl's purpose exists, so will she, is her determination to make sure she lives on for him.

Even if she no longer has what she could have given him as someone of their own. But that too will happen in time. When they're together. For real.

That's what makes her come back, and begin to work on restoring her home. Her home, her ground. Her place to come back to. It's a fine day today and she sets on out to the lake-- she can't exactly work without replenishing her magic, after all. To think that this was the place where all her power came from! Home is where the heart is, she supposes. And this time she won't make the mistake of forgetting that.

She's made too many mistakes already.

So for all the friends she's made over times and worlds, she'll live. And she hopes they can visit her some day.

Just like they've always taken care of her, when she's visited them. Maybe there'll be an adventure to be had today. ]


[ooc; Pfft, okay. Big pretty manor, in a pocket dimension that connects to Axl's London through THE WELL, a safe haven for her, also complete with forest and lake and general nature and magical creatures GEARS and Guilty Gear style adventure and this isn't going to make sense right now but have at. GG-world is magical so anything could happen :3.]
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10 March 2008 @ 08:53 pm
[ Petting a little bunny rabbit as she holds it in her hands, she looks around the stage area, hoping to catch Valant practicing. ]

Hm, now where could he be?

[ Steps out, lifting her skirt slightly so she can step up on the stage and then looks around ]

Valant?
 
 
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09 March 2008 @ 08:48 pm
[ He's been sitting in the recording room of the studio, the music player blasting some classics from the 1980's-- they're his teachers in the musical realm after all, and he relaxes on a couch, arms beneath his head as he lies there, eyes closed.

There's been a lot going on, and he's just wanted to keep to himself-- he needs a break entirely from the rush of work.

It's an odd feeling, he finds, to not be part of a band anymore as he raises his phone to look through the messages. One from Herr Forehead, one from Trucy-- both read, and he sighs, putting away his phone and singing along with the music player as he stretches his legs out on the couch and closes his eyes. ]


We're talking away
I don't know what
I'm to say... I'll say it anyway...
Today's another day to find you...
Shying away...
I'll be coming for your love, okay~


[ Hmm... wasn't the little Fraulein supposed to be here? She'd said that they'd be investigating nearby, weren't they? Raising his phone to look at the display, he thinks about phoning her. ]
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08 March 2008 @ 12:13 am
[ I'm assuming he's waiting at the same spot as last time. ]

... Well, at least I didn't bump into anyone this time.


[ in the aftermath/a.k.a the next day of this! :D ]
 
 
02 March 2008 @ 06:08 pm
[ peeking into the prosecutor's office! ]

Mr. Gavin... ? Are you here? I have something for you!!
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25 February 2008 @ 07:36 pm
this is a test :d