8th l o s t s o u l ~ [Voice]
Jun. 20th, 2011 11:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Even in tense situations, Cheyenne was generally a very calm person. But the voice coming through the journals right now sounds very strained. There's a small cut on her cheek and a bit of blood on the other. She's trying to keep her voice steady, succeeding for the most part. But oddly enough, it doesn't sound like she's in pain. The way she's breathing and the manner she seems to be holding herself almost gives the impression that she's afraid of something.]
[But this was Cheyenne. That couldn't be it, right?]
I don't suppose... there are any healers in town willing to make house calls?
[[ooc: If your character has anything strange about them that Cheyenne might notice by looking at their soul (since that's the way she sees everything) please take a look over at her Permission Post! Also, don't worry about breaking time-space here. |D]]
[But this was Cheyenne. That couldn't be it, right?]
I don't suppose... there are any healers in town willing to make house calls?
[[ooc: If your character has anything strange about them that Cheyenne might notice by looking at their soul (since that's the way she sees everything) please take a look over at her Permission Post! Also, don't worry about breaking time-space here. |D]]
[voice]
Date: 2011-07-02 04:16 am (UTC)[Which will equate to about an hour and a half, giving whoever is dropping by plenty of time. When Sanji arrives, he knocks first and then sticks his head through the door, calling off softly]
Cheyenne-chan?
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 04:25 am (UTC)[And she seems far more calm than she did previously.]
Hello, Sanji.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 04:39 am (UTC)Are you feeling any better~?
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 04:52 am (UTC)[She probably knows enough filial magic to heal them up herself after a few days of gradual healing.]
I do hope it wasn't too much trouble coming down here. I know this particular building is rather out of the way from the rest of the village.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 05:45 am (UTC)Shall I put your food in the fridge for you?
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 06:45 am (UTC)If you put it here, I won't have to spend a few minutes guessing which container it's in.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 07:11 am (UTC)That's the one consistent thing about an appetite - it always comes back. [He's glancing around the apartment properly]
Say, Cheyenne-chan... did you still need me to help you with anything?
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 08:06 am (UTC)[Without another word she walks out of the kitchen and towards the hallway. However, she stops abruptly and turns towards Sanji again. Her expression had been rather neutral before, but now she had on that same forced smile from when she made that journal entry.]
...but before that, there is something I need to explain to you. Something I would not like for many people to know about.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 08:10 am (UTC)I won't tell a soul, I can promise you that.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 08:22 am (UTC)All right. [Her expression is neutral again.]
Have I ever told you illusionists are supposed to be incapable of fear? It is the only emotion we can understand and recognize on instinct alone, yet we are also incapable of feeling it ourselves.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 08:29 am (UTC)I think you did mention it, yeah.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 08:42 am (UTC)And yet, if an illusionist were to look into the eyes of another illusionist, nothing happens. If a conscious effort is put forth, in theory it is possible to feed on another illusionist, but whether an illusion is created or not is not something I can verify as true or not...
[She turns slightly, as if to glance at the nearest door, but stops herself.]
...however, when it comes to an illusionist's own eyes, it is another matter. It has been said an illusionist will die if it sees its own reflection, though whether that is true or not... obviously it is not the sort of thing any illusionist would set out an attempt to disprove.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 08:54 am (UTC)The cuts from before... did they come from a mirror? [The reflection from water wouldn't give her injuries like those]
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 09:07 am (UTC)However, I was not the only once living here during the recent family experiment. I recall removing the cover myself, but forgot about it. Replacing it must have simply slipped my mind. And even without my blindfold, I-I... I don't open my eyes very often.
[She couldn't explain why, but simply talking about it was bringing back that strange emotion she couldn't place.]
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 09:19 am (UTC)So you opened your eyes for once, and... [Got a nasty surprise]
Are there any other mirrors?
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 09:26 am (UTC)...no. This is the only one. However, I have... not been in here since I managed to pull myself out earlier.
Naturally I can't say how messy it might be.
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 09:32 am (UTC)Just leave the cleaning to me, Cheyenne-chan~! I'll have the room straightened in no time at all!
[action]
Date: 2011-07-02 10:02 am (UTC)[The bathroom doesn't seem too "messy" as first glance, save for a few shards of glass scattered along the ground, but the counter is nearly covered in it. Most of the mirror stayed in tact, seeing as it was more or less glued to the wall.]
[But most notable of all were the three separate impact points nearest the bottom where the mirror had been punched rather hard. Small flecks of blood dot the mirror and counter nearest the impacts, two of which are far bloodier than the third. The blood seems to trail down to a spot on the floor near the inside of the door as well.]
[action] 1/2
Date: 2011-07-04 02:32 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2011-07-04 02:35 am (UTC)Do you have any bags anywhere?