>Kanaya: Regain Sense Of Identity
Nov. 1st, 2011 03:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chastesaw[916 Bilko Boulevard, Action]
*It's very early in the morning, when all good human children should be sleeping soundly. Except that if, for whatever reason, you're walking through the halls in the dead of night, you might hear very troubled sounds from within Kanaya's room. It sounds like she's having a nightmare - an extremely vivid nightmare.
But even if you aren't in the hallways late at night, you might definitely hear it when the nightmare murmurings build to a frightened, panicked yelp - followed immediately by a crashing sound.
Kanaya is now lying on the floor of her bedroom, startled awake by falling out of her bed. ...what's also startling is that her hands are gray now when she looks at them. And she has horns again on the top of her head. Kanaya is once again a troll, meaning she now actually looks like she does in her icons. Oh, and now she'll have terrible nightmares every night without sopor.
If you come into the room you might find her looking at herself in the mirror or sitting in bed hugging her knees to her chest because she really doesn't want to fall asleep again.*
[Voice, Later]
I must admit I found the whole thing dubious, but it looks like this town is just as capable of restoring to us that which it took away, as much as it was capable of taking it in the first place. It's kind of a relief to have my troll body back, though I imagine I'll earn more stares from passersby as I go about everyday business.
In an altogether unrelated question, does anybody have an idea where one might come to acquire sopor slime? Say, enough to fill a small recuperacoon?
*It's very early in the morning, when all good human children should be sleeping soundly. Except that if, for whatever reason, you're walking through the halls in the dead of night, you might hear very troubled sounds from within Kanaya's room. It sounds like she's having a nightmare - an extremely vivid nightmare.
But even if you aren't in the hallways late at night, you might definitely hear it when the nightmare murmurings build to a frightened, panicked yelp - followed immediately by a crashing sound.
Kanaya is now lying on the floor of her bedroom, startled awake by falling out of her bed. ...what's also startling is that her hands are gray now when she looks at them. And she has horns again on the top of her head. Kanaya is once again a troll, meaning she now actually looks like she does in her icons. Oh, and now she'll have terrible nightmares every night without sopor.
If you come into the room you might find her looking at herself in the mirror or sitting in bed hugging her knees to her chest because she really doesn't want to fall asleep again.*
[Voice, Later]
I must admit I found the whole thing dubious, but it looks like this town is just as capable of restoring to us that which it took away, as much as it was capable of taking it in the first place. It's kind of a relief to have my troll body back, though I imagine I'll earn more stares from passersby as I go about everyday business.
In an altogether unrelated question, does anybody have an idea where one might come to acquire sopor slime? Say, enough to fill a small recuperacoon?
phone;
Date: 2011-11-02 05:52 pm (UTC)Isn't there any other way to keep the nightmares at bay? I would like to think you trolls to have had the readiness to prepare alternative methods should something like this happen. Or not quite like this, but the point remains.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-02 06:10 pm (UTC)Not really, no. Whatever alternative measures exist died upon the destruction of Alternia, and then the slaughter of our dream selves by Jack Noir.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-02 06:38 pm (UTC)That's regrettable. I will look into this matter none the less, but I can see how this might prove to be as useless as trying to escape Mayfield.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-02 06:49 pm (UTC)*She sighs.* But really, Rose, I wouldn't spend pancycles on the matter. It may simply be something I will have to confront on my own.
Re: phone;
Date: 2011-11-02 07:29 pm (UTC)No, that won't do; whether or not it's futile I will think of ways to solve or palliate this issue.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-03 05:09 am (UTC)You yourself just admitted it might be futile. Wouldn't it be better to devote your time and energy to another problem that might bear a solution?
phone;
Date: 2011-11-03 06:09 pm (UTC)Such as? Escaping? As it currently stands, the situation doesn't lend itself for a variety of actions. I could always attempt to form bonds with more residents, as futile as that might be as well.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-03 07:05 pm (UTC)But I see no reason not to engage in your bonding plan.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-03 07:22 pm (UTC)Surely a proper chance will present itself in no time if we allow ourselves into the mood. Or so the usual cliche for this kind of activities dictates.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-04 12:50 pm (UTC)The usual cliche? I'm not sure what you're referring to.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-04 03:42 pm (UTC)We are currently living it.
[Read:everything they talk about turns into an unnecessarily long yet pleasurable talk.]
Re: phone;
Date: 2011-11-04 03:49 pm (UTC)...well, at least we're consistent.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-04 04:20 pm (UTC)And isn't that refreshing? Some linearity among the chaos has never been detrimental that I am aware of.
phone;
Date: 2011-11-04 04:58 pm (UTC)Is that all I have become to you, Rose Lalonde? A simple anchor post amidst havoc?
phone;
Date: 2011-11-04 06:50 pm (UTC)No, not only that. Didn't we decide we were friends? You just excel at that particular point, which is something I am very grateful for. I truly am.