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Jan. 23rd, 2011 02:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[It was Sunday today. That meant today was the day Cheyenne had to do something she hated doing more than anything else in Luceti.]
[Grocery shopping.]
[She can be found walking around inside the grocery store, holding an empty bag at her side. Every so often she picks something up, frowns at it, and then puts it back. Occassionally she might shake something, maybe even peek under her blindfold in the hopes of getting a better look at it, but so far that bag looks pretty empty. She'll keep this up for about an hour until she's filled the bag, most of it either produce or something microwavable, and then make her way back to CH 6 to drop her things off. Unfortunately, all the snow from the day before was still covering most of the paths, so she'll probably trip once or twice on her way there.]
[That out of the way, Cheyenne moves on to how she usually spends her day: finding various places to relax and perhaps listen to the spirits passing by throughout the village. More often than not, that place is a bridge; the running water of the river underneath is one of the few things she's always able to see, after all. It's much more comforting than the stillness of her apartment, even if it is chillier sitting near the water.]
[And in the evening, after a failed cooking attempt that she won't be in the mood to talk about, she heads to Seventh Heaven to get something to eat there. All in all, a rather normal day for this illusionist.]
[Grocery shopping.]
[She can be found walking around inside the grocery store, holding an empty bag at her side. Every so often she picks something up, frowns at it, and then puts it back. Occassionally she might shake something, maybe even peek under her blindfold in the hopes of getting a better look at it, but so far that bag looks pretty empty. She'll keep this up for about an hour until she's filled the bag, most of it either produce or something microwavable, and then make her way back to CH 6 to drop her things off. Unfortunately, all the snow from the day before was still covering most of the paths, so she'll probably trip once or twice on her way there.]
[That out of the way, Cheyenne moves on to how she usually spends her day: finding various places to relax and perhaps listen to the spirits passing by throughout the village. More often than not, that place is a bridge; the running water of the river underneath is one of the few things she's always able to see, after all. It's much more comforting than the stillness of her apartment, even if it is chillier sitting near the water.]
[And in the evening, after a failed cooking attempt that she won't be in the mood to talk about, she heads to Seventh Heaven to get something to eat there. All in all, a rather normal day for this illusionist.]
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Date: 2011-01-25 03:44 am (UTC)Might you tell me your name in return?
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Date: 2011-01-25 03:46 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-25 03:49 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-25 03:55 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-26 09:56 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-26 10:39 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-26 11:26 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-27 05:54 am (UTC)... Illusionist?
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Date: 2011-01-27 06:07 am (UTC)[A pause.] ...of course, that is not to say I mean any harm. Compared to others of my kind, I am rather peaceful.
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Date: 2011-01-27 06:55 am (UTC)If you don't mean any harm, that's what matters, right?
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Date: 2011-01-27 08:08 am (UTC)[And after over 200 years of living like that, it really makes the "habit" a bit hard to break.]
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Date: 2011-01-27 08:53 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-27 09:03 am (UTC)[A pause.] ...have you not noticed that I am wearing a blindfold?
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Date: 2011-01-27 09:12 am (UTC)... No, I haven't... [This girl couldn't see either? Even if it's only a blindfold...]
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Date: 2011-01-28 10:26 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-29 05:25 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-29 07:03 am (UTC)...my apologies. Was it perhaps out of line for myself to ask such a thing?
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Date: 2011-01-29 08:41 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2011-01-29 08:59 am (UTC)If you would not mind my asking, then, how is it that you were able to see me? [Tilting her head.] I noticed you were looking at me before I called out to you. Could it be you have a form of vision not dependent on sight, as well?
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Date: 2011-01-30 01:38 am (UTC)The best ways are by recognizing someone's 'presence,' which is made up by their souls and emotions...
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Date: 2011-02-02 08:29 pm (UTC)I suppose that is why you approached me? You saw what my soul looked like... that is to say, you saw what was left it.
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Date: 2011-02-05 07:09 am (UTC)... Why is it like that...?
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Date: 2011-02-07 03:07 am (UTC)That is to say, the process of changing a creature into an illusionist involves tearing out a large portion of their soul. It is simply how I am.
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Date: 2011-02-07 03:23 am (UTC)... You must be very strong...
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Date: 2011-02-07 05:45 am (UTC)[Although she couldn't deny that illusionists weren't powerful in her previous world, that wasn't exactly the case here in Luceti. Not as long as the powercap was in effect, at least.]
I do not believe strength has anything to do with it.
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From:[Action] LJ I hate you for hiding this.
From:[Action] /also punts LJ
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