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Jan. 23rd, 2011 02:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mmmfilletofsoul[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: 2011-01-27 11:24 pm (UTC)[GRIIIIN]
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Date: 2011-01-29 09:07 am (UTC)[A pause.] ...and I do so dislike swimming.
[It's hard to tell if she's more concerned about him falling in or the possibility of having to fish him out...]
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Date: 2011-02-01 05:32 pm (UTC)You'd jump in for me anyway~?! Aaaaah, I didn't know your feelings were so strong, Cheyenne-chan!
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Date: 2011-02-01 05:47 pm (UTC)Although I would think my assistance would be unnecessary. My powers aside, I can see quite plainly that you are physically stronger than I.
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Date: 2011-02-01 10:29 pm (UTC)[Pointed sigh. Oooh]
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Date: 2011-02-02 12:42 am (UTC)[She's saying that word like she has no idea what it means.]
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Date: 2011-02-04 06:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-04 06:18 am (UTC)...I can assure you, if that were indeed the case, it was entirely unintentional on my part. [So cold...]
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Date: 2011-02-06 08:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-06 09:39 am (UTC)My apologies. That was not my intention either.
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Date: 2011-02-09 02:51 am (UTC)[This is... mock chiding. Complete with a tut-tut]
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Date: 2011-02-09 07:47 am (UTC)[His mock-tone might be lost on her, but at least she understands he doesn't mean a physical heart with that phrase. Others in Luceti have associated that word with "soul," so that is the definition she's going with.]
It is difficult for myself to know what sort of things are appropriate to say, as I still have relatively little experience communicating with humans. I apologize if my words sound cold.
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Date: 2011-02-10 02:39 am (UTC)[Hand on heart, pause, and then a grin as he leans in once more]
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Date: 2011-02-11 07:35 am (UTC)I suppose. I would like to think I have improved since my arrival, but it is not something so easily learned.
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Date: 2011-02-11 07:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-11 07:57 am (UTC)For what reason would I blush?
[Hey man, just because it happens doesn't mean she knows why.]
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Date: 2011-02-11 10:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-11 11:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-13 09:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-16 09:30 am (UTC)...what do you think it would be like, being unable to tell the difference between happiness and sadness?
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Date: 2011-02-16 09:38 pm (UTC)I wouldn't know, Cheyenne-chan.
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Date: 2011-02-16 10:58 pm (UTC)1/3
Date: 2011-02-17 09:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-02-17 09:22 am (UTC)His head tuurns to her, his eyes narrowing and his tone getting flatter as the fear of her which has abated a little with continued chats starts to creep up again]
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Date: 2011-02-17 09:22 am (UTC)(no subject)
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