I wrote the following describing Mia's death in paradisa at the hands of the Kyuubi during a plot. Since I won't be picking her back up, consider this a eulogy of sorts. Both me and Elk's player were extremely busy, so it also serves as an agreed-upon record of events. At least, before the death. (I might've embellished that a little, but Elk died, so who cares?)

( This is how the world ends... )

If you have any suggestions on how I should play Mia, please contact me before submitting a complaint. My contact info is as follows:

AIM: naaamine / riku ftw / princely drama / inherits the sun
MSN: nam.i.ne @ live.com
Email: aerith @ inbox.com

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( Kari )

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[dictated]

... Elk? Wake up.

[a soft sigh]

You sleep through everything...~



Even if this is real, convincing, unexplained and unexpected changes like this one remind me of a video game.

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( [Filter: Kari] )

This new floor is definitely louder, though most of that noise seems to be coming from upstairs.

On another note, we seem to be across the hall from you, Sonic. [a pause] This could spell opportunity should it ever snow in here again.

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Hmm... What is your favorite flower?

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[all recorded;]

Oh, Elk. Your kitten is over here again. [a small jingle, a hidden smile, but then she passes a mirror-- and very nearly drops the cat.]

This--! This is...

... me?

[she touches her face with a free hand; a long silence, and then the journal simply shuts.]

[OOC: LOSS TIME~]

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[A soft thump as the journal is deposited on a table. There's a creak as she opens the wardrobe to find her mostly untouched clothes have beaten her up here, and then she goes to the window.]

Hmm. The view appears to be higher, but unchanged otherwise. There is one important difference between here and there, however...

[loud knocking on Elk's wall-- Mia leans close to it and calls out]

You should be resting!

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[dictated in an light tone]

The forest appears to be a battlefield. Does this happen frequently?

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[dictated calmly]

Magical books aren't new, but using them as a communication device is. For me, anyway. [tapping noises on the page] Is this even picking up what I-- oh, I see it now. Emailing other players is much more practical, or using a one-on-one channel--

I must say, it's opposite the areas I'm used to. There's no monster portals, no items, and the floors go up, not down. It's been a while since I was challenged in a new area, let alone a... new world.~

Kite? Elk told me you were here. I'd like to speak with you. [ooh, mysterious.]

[OOC: Hope this is okay. We had Elk discover Mia in the garden beforehand. D: Oh, and he's in the room.]

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