0 The Fool
Mar. 11th, 2011 07:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Waking up in a strange bed at 1128 Taylor Road didn't bother Elizabeth, nor did the frilly nightgown, or the odd man next to her. This was the world outside, though she remembered it being a bit different. It was odd though, she asked to go to the Abyss of Time to find what she was looking for, but the Master worked in odd ways. Heading downstairs she picked up the phone]
[Phone]
"Master... I am outside, the room, but, my compendium. My cards. My clothes. They seem to be missing. Is this a test? To live as those who are ignorant to the spirits and demons that people hide behind every day... Perhaps that is a better way to come to understanding Erebus and why it exists... I will endeavor to do you proud."
[Action 1]
[Elizabeth will be outside her house, wandering up and down the street, still in her nightgown, seeming in awe of just about everything]
[Action 2]
[She's finally dressed in her clothes from here, at least there were dark blue ones, but you can tell not having her hat bothers her, but she's in the library, taking each and every book down, looking at it, then setting it on the floor.]
[Action 3]
[She's in a shop that sells pianos downtown, playing a kind of creepy music that persona users, or anyone who Igor has played host to may be familiar with. She's quite good, just the music is a little creepy.]
[Phone]
"Master... I am outside, the room, but, my compendium. My cards. My clothes. They seem to be missing. Is this a test? To live as those who are ignorant to the spirits and demons that people hide behind every day... Perhaps that is a better way to come to understanding Erebus and why it exists... I will endeavor to do you proud."
[Action 1]
[Elizabeth will be outside her house, wandering up and down the street, still in her nightgown, seeming in awe of just about everything]
[Action 2]
[She's finally dressed in her clothes from here, at least there were dark blue ones, but you can tell not having her hat bothers her, but she's in the library, taking each and every book down, looking at it, then setting it on the floor.]
[Action 3]
[She's in a shop that sells pianos downtown, playing a kind of creepy music that persona users, or anyone who Igor has played host to may be familiar with. She's quite good, just the music is a little creepy.]
action 1
Date: 2011-03-11 02:46 pm (UTC)Wait, what's this--?]
Re: action 1
Date: 2011-03-11 02:52 pm (UTC)1/2
Date: 2011-03-11 02:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-11 03:00 pm (UTC)Elizabeth?
no subject
Date: 2011-03-11 03:22 pm (UTC)"But... The master... He said our meeting was to be delayed...."
no subject
Date: 2011-03-11 03:42 pm (UTC)We need to get you inside.
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:[phone]
Date: 2011-03-12 01:20 am (UTC)[Oh man. This is probably the first time in Mayfield anyone has heard Garviel speak with real hatred in his voice.]
Re: [phone]
Date: 2011-03-12 01:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-12 01:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-12 01:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-12 02:08 am (UTC)(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:Action 2
Date: 2011-03-12 05:52 pm (UTC)It isn't long before she spots Elizabeth and her strange behvaiour and gosh that is making a mess, she's resisting going into Student Council President mode :| She makes her way over]
Excuse me. May I ask what you're doing?
Re: Action 2
Date: 2011-03-12 06:01 pm (UTC)1/2
Date: 2011-03-13 01:27 pm (UTC)Deception... Of pot roast...
Ah well, yes, I had noticed that they were distinctly lacking in any useful or intellectual content...
no subject
Date: 2011-03-13 01:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-03-13 01:33 pm (UTC)Action 1 /late forever
Date: 2011-03-17 06:30 pm (UTC)The open door doesn't escape his notice, though. Preparations for work stalled, the doctor does little more than finish buttoning his shirt before striding right outside to see what has happened.
Seeing the new woman from the family photo, still clad in her nightgown and wandering around fascinated, a bemused expression crosses his face, head shaking.]
Perhaps you should come inside and change out of your nightclothes. I haven't been here long, but there are a few things that I could, perhaps, explain about this place.
[Even without the benefit of his mystic charm, his tone is smooth and clear - charming in its own way - though there's a strange undertone to it.]
No worries! I understand RL being crazy
Date: 2011-03-17 06:40 pm (UTC)[She peers over at the new man]
"While the night has ended, these clothes are not mine, and I need find my uniform. While I am not currently under the employ of the master, I still am proud of my position."
Always how it goes XD;
Date: 2011-03-18 07:23 pm (UTC)That may be, but you won't find your uniform any faster than I myself have located mine. This town, Mayfield, is far removed from wherever it is you come from, and it takes everything recognizable from that home region upon arrival.
[He gestures to the house - at least he's managed to close the door.]
I still know fairly little, but I will explain what I do, if you're interested. It's altogether fascinating, really.
At least its almost a weekend. In theory. Maybe.
Date: 2011-03-18 07:26 pm (UTC)[She shrugs a little]
"Knowledge is power, anything I can learn is welcome."
Ah, my obligations have nothing to do with the days of the week, sadly!
Date: 2011-03-21 06:30 pm (UTC)[He cuts himself off there, however.]
I agree. It appears to be doubly true here in Mayfield.
Thos obligations tend to be the most interesting or irritating
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:3!
Date: 2011-04-10 09:55 pm (UTC)So he just seated himself near by so he could continue to listen to the piano being played until the player had stopped playing.]
Re: 3!
Date: 2011-04-10 09:58 pm (UTC)"Hrm... Still not as good as nameless was... Alas, that is probably why this was not my duty."
Re: 3!
Date: 2011-04-10 10:18 pm (UTC)Regardless, the performance was done well enough.
no subject
Date: 2011-04-10 10:20 pm (UTC)[She peers at Blue]
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From: