3rd l o s t s o u l ~ [Action]

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[Cheyenne is lost. The whole village still looks weird and there are things all over the ground in the most inconvenient places. And although she feels quite indifferent about her costume for the most part, those high-heels have done nothing but gotten in her way with every step she takes. Literally, as a matter of fact. She was just on her way out when she stumbled on her feet, tripped on a pumpkin, and slammed into a wall. No real harm done, save for her bruised pride. Unfortunately, this habit of tripping is beginning to become more than just an occasional blunder: she's tripped at least 12 times since leaving her apartment.]

[As it stands now, she was just on her way back to community house 6 when, after spending more time watching the ground than counting the buildings as she walked by, she found herself in a section of town she couldn't immediately recognize. She even took a chance and peeked her eyes over the edge of her new red blindfold to see if she could more readily recognize the area. But really, without a point of reference, it was no use.]

[She soon gives up and decides to sit on the edge of one of the small bridges around town, dangling her feet over the edge just above the river and probably wishing she could just kick those awful shoes right into the water.]



[[ooc: If you haven't already done so, please check out Cheyenne's Permission Post! And as an extra side note, for the most part, she isn't going to be able to see anyone's costume. Unless it's something that completely changes their basic shape. And even then, she might assume that's how they look normally.]]

Comments

[generalflirt]

Reeeally? That seems a little lonely, Cheyenne-chan.

[illusional]

Illusionists are solitary creatures by nature. I am not bothered by loneliness.

[generalflirt]

But isn't it more fun when you can talk to people?

[illusional]

I merely stated that I do not mind being alone, not that I do not enjoy the company of others. Had that been the case, I would not have chosen to live within the village at all.

[generalflirt]

[At this, he leaps to his feet and winks down at her!] then let's find a rickshaw!!

[illusional]

[Kida, she wears a blindfold. She can't see you winking.] You are most persistent in regards to this matter, aren't you?

[generalflirt]

If a cute girl like you needs help I can't exactly abandon her, can I...?

[illusional]

Yet you needn't go to such extremes. I have managed thus far quite well on my own.

[generalflirt]

But my heart tells me that I must, Cheyenne-chan~! [He even taps a hand on his chest now~

[illusional]

[Kida, the heart is an organ, it does not speak. That is what she is thinking right now.]

Perhaps your "heart" is misleading you.

[generalflirt]

That's not possible! [He even waves a hand dismissively at this]

/and then I used the wrong icon wtg self

[illusional]

You sound so certain... [This face just isn't going away.]

[generalflirt]

Of course, after all...

A man must trust his heart when it comes to cute girls!!

[illusional]

[C-C-C-COMBO BREAKER. His sudden exclamation broke the lineface. Just for a second, though.]

Is... that so?

[A pause.]

I haven't the slightest idea what you're talking about.

[generalflirt]

[He saw that. His smile gets a bit more pronounced, and he lift a hand for a little wave as he turns to think he'll go raid the shops]

That's fine, Cheyenne-chan. Just wait here for me!!

[illusional]

[And Cheyenne just watches him go. It isn't her intention to wait for him, but she still isn't sure where in the village she is, so walking home isn't an option.]

[She probably should have asked... oh well. So, she sits and waits for him.]

[generalflirt]

[He doesn't return with a rickshaw. But he will be back in like... twenty minutes or so pushing a wheelbarrow in front of him. This is totally logical, okay? Is she still here?]

[illusional]

[A matter of fact, she is! Cheyenne can't see what it is Kida's pushing, but whatever it is, it has wheels and looks ridiculous. She doesn't even need to turn her head to know what he's planning on doing with it. And so, rather than a greeting, Kida just gets an answer.]

No.

[generalflirt]

[He gaps dramatically, dropping hold on the wheelbarrow and takes a step backwards in shock...!] Why not?!

[illusional]

I told you before that I did not require assistance. I would feel...

[A pause. What word would work to describe this?]

...uncomfortable being a situation where I am not in control of my own movement.

[generalflirt]

But you can trust me, Cheyenne-chan~ I'll take you right home!

[Okay so this is shady but it's better than leaving her here, right?]

[illusional]

How do I know I can trust you?

[generalflirt]

Because, Cheyenna-chan~ You're already strong in my heart! [And he is, even if he's all full if guilt and shit does at least honestly want to help out every girl ever. ...If those things count for anything]

[illusional]

[Head tilt.] I do not understand what you mean by such a statement, but regardless, that does nothing to assure me that you are trustworthy.

[generalflirt]

Eeeh... what if I touched you again? [No, really.]