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

[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?

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

About what, having bad luck?

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

That too.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Don't you still owe me an apology?

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Probably.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Then I think I'm allowed to be a bit angry still.

I also think I'm allowed to at least go look at this swamp.

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

If it does you good.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I hate this place. I want to go home, I want to go home, why can't I just leave?

I have to get out of here...

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Everyone does.

Don't leave.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

No, you don't understand, I need to get out of here...I keep telling myself it'll all be over soon but it's getting harder and harder to listen...

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

You have to stay there.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

How much longer...? I don't think I can stand it...

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

Until midnight.

Switch to Voice!

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I can't...

Voice!

[canisfidelus.livejournal.com]

You can.

Voice!

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

I c--stop it, stop it!

I--It'll be okay. Midnight's not that far. I'll be fine...by myself...even if they never come looking for m--Stop it!

I...I'm not so sure...