7th l o s t s o u l ~ [Voice]

[mmmfilletofsoul]

[The last event left Cheyenne in a weird place and since then, she's been rather scarce around the village. Aside from getting food at one of the village restaurants, she's spent most of her time either in her apartment or in the forests just outside the village. Today, she's actually back to her usual spot: sitting on the edge of one of Luceti's many bridges, looking down at the water.]

[A few hours of this goes by until she finally opens her journal and poses a question to the residents. The very thing that's been on her mind all this time.]

It is not uncommon for others to ask questions using these journals, yes? [A pause. She wasn't really expecting an answer to that.]


...what do you think it means to be a "person"?

Comments

[illusional]

Oh? Is there a reason for it? An enemy, perhaps. [She asks as if such an occurrence isn't all that uncommon.]

[mamiries.livejournal.com]

One is an enemy. And the other is simply a person I can't see eye to eye with.

[illusional]

That sounds most unfortunate.

[mamiries.livejournal.com]

I'll be able to handle it.

[illusional]

That is good to hear. Although I am certain there are those in the village who would be willing to assist you should something happen.