stohess: (when i'm stuck)
Annie Leonhardt ([personal profile] stohess) wrote in [community profile] paradisalogs2013-09-07 10:46 am
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OPEN: [insert random itunes lyrics here]

Who: Annie Leonhardt [personal profile] stohess and........ YOU.
What: A newcomer explores the castle. What is going on? What is happen? What is this place evena all about? Why are there no walls? you know. Big ones.
When: The morning of September 6.
Where: Cair Paradisa.
Rating: ???

So this was a new world.

As impossible as it was, it was a relief. From what she initially discovered about Paradisa, it knew nothing of the taint of the titans... and humans, although still small in number, were thriving and free. It was leagues better than back home, where certain repercussions awaited her. Not that she was one to stray from reaping what she sowed, she couldn't help but refuse to accept punishment for something in which she couldn't remember her reasoning.

It was annoying, to say the least. But really, what did it matter? She was stuck here now, and here she would stay.

And so, she'd explore. She would get a feel for this so-called kingless castle, something completely separate from the fucked up political and miltaristic system she had seemingly left behind.

Not that this place was much less a prison...

(ooc. OPEN TO ALL, OPEN FOR ANYWHERE IN PARADISA. PUT WHERE YOUR CHARACTER IS IN YOUR SUBJECT LINE MAYBE? YEAH!

also i am at work right now, so tagging may be slow.

please let me know here here if you want to avoid canon spoilers!)
indirectcause: (Because you know the truth)

[personal profile] indirectcause 2013-09-09 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
There is comprehension in his features, but probably not quite the sort she was looking for. Ben nods, giving a soft 'oh', casting his gaze back to the expanse ahead of them.

"No, things are pretty quite here," he says eventually. "The...terrible creatures in ym world aren't here, either."
indirectcause: (To cross out what i’ve become)

[personal profile] indirectcause 2013-09-10 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Ben, it seems, doesn't notice. He's been living in his own pit of pessimism, he'd been told this was a good place, but he was still searching for the light at the end of the tunnel.

"But it still is, when you're used to running and fighting all the time, you're not prepared for just...stopping."
indirectcause: (As long as I know who I am)

[personal profile] indirectcause 2013-09-10 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
He tilts his head in her direction, offering her a small smile, trying his best to put her at ease.

"It's okay, you didn't ruin anything, I promise," his mood being constantly 'unhappy' these days, regardless. "I'm Ben."
indirectcause: (To cross out what i’ve become)

[personal profile] indirectcause 2013-09-11 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Even now, optimism felt wrong. It left a bad taste in his mouth, as if he shouldn't be feeling it at all, with the way things are back home.

"Nice to meet you."
indirectcause: (Comes a time you've gotta face it)

[personal profile] indirectcause 2013-09-14 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
God normal conversations were so hard. Ben didn't even have a lot of 'fun' actives he could fall back on. Most of the time he continued to patrol and prepare, unable to truly settle, to turn off that survival clock in his head.

"There's a pretty neat games room, I guess."
indirectcause: (All you wanted I could be)

[personal profile] indirectcause 2013-09-16 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
He wouldn't appreciate the violence all that much and would probably end up falling off the roof in the process. He makes a softly amused sound at her comment. Wow. Retro.

"I know the one. It's always in arcades. It was super big in the seventies."