Quest 009

[primrosella]

[Attempted Private//Woefully Hackable]

I'm so tired of this place...

There's no way out, is there? There's really no way out and I'm going to be trapped here for--Alexander, where are you? Daddy, Mother, why haven't you found me yet...?

He was gone for almost eighteen years...and they never said a word about him...

Maybe they've forgotten about me, too.

Maybe I don't...

Stop it. Stop it, stop it, stop it, that's no way to talk! It gets better. It always gets better, no matter how bad it seems, it always gets better. He wouldn't have lied to me...

Why not? Everyone else did STOP IT!

[/Private]


What's wrong with the forest? It was never this murky before...


[OOC: She's affected by the bad vibes coming off the forest, but fighting it off like it's going out of style. Mood swings are a definite possibility!]

Comments

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Good.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I'll just stay trapped in my room all da

It's a curse?

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

I don't know. I flew over and it was all muddy and swampy.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Still, there might be a way through...

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Going to grandmother's house?

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I want to go home

I'm not really in the mood for jokes.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

It's not a joke. Did you think it was funny?

Why would even think of trying to find a way through?

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

It'd be funnier if I had a little red hood.

It wouldn't be the first time I've crossed a swamp. And I don't want to sit in my room and mope all day, either.

[OOC: If I remember correctly, the Warehouse is pretty much surrounded by forest, so that's what I'm going with here.]

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Don't cross that swamp, I swear.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

...Or what?

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

....I don't know. I'll figure something out.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Don't trouble yourself over me. I'll be fine.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Unacceptable.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

...I wasn't aware that I needed your permission.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Yeah? Well sit back and stay where you are.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

...

...Fine.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Good.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Why do you care what I do, anyway?

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Remarkably, my every thought does not hinge on myself.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

That's nice, but it really doesn't answer my question.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

I don't want you dead. Good enough? I don't care if you've crossed a hundred swamps.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I can take care of mysel

I'm...sorry. I don't know why I'm so cross today.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Curse, maybe.

Or you're cross in general.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I have the worst luck.

And yes, I'm still angry with you.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

You're being a bit dramatic, don't you think?