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[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*Siobhan's creepy little shadow, all alone?*

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[h-olylight.livejournal.com]

[ All alone? So is this little creature, Lester, and equally overwhelmed. My! She's never been this far from home before! The world is so big and scary -- and she has a feeling she's thoroughly lost! Oh no, and everyone she tries to stop just keeps on walking. So unfriendly! She's quite certain they can't be too busy to help her. Still, maybe -- oh! There's a person, all alone! A thoroughly tightly wrapped up, blonde-haired girl appears beside you, Lester, peering at you and trying to get your attention under that big old hood. ]

Excuse me! Could you help me?

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*big and scary is right. he can't look up and see, he's blind... unless he wants someone to get hurt. and he doesn't.*

W-who... Who're you? What do you need...?

[h-olylight.livejournal.com]

[ Thoroughly undeterred, she turns on her brightest smile (not that you can see it) and addresses her new friend like absolutely nothing is strange: ]

Hello there! Nice to meet you, my name is Flonne Lamington... but, I'm afraid I've got a little lost! Do you mind helping me?

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

I'm--I'm Lester. Lester Barnhart. *oh, god, he barely remembers his own last name.*

I just came here a... couple days ago. Don't know where anything is either.

[h-olylight.livejournal.com]

[ Oh, no! ]

I see. I guess we're both a little stuck, then.

[ She sighs, then rallies and beams again. ]

Don't worry, I'm sure we can work this out! Where are you headed?

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[ Shadows are never alone. She's sitting on her bed, legs crossed and regarding Lester thoughtfully. ]

Are you... sure you want to stay with me? Because... this room is all I've got right now.

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*he's afraid to even sit on the bed with her :/*

Where else am I gonna go...?

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

Come sit with me?

[ She pats the mattress next to her. ]

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*shuffling... and doing so, but not too close. she might look at him!!*

Your room's better than mine was.

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

He's walking with his guitar case. It's dark and... Shadows? Moving? Stranger things have happened.

"Hello?"

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*just a Lester sitting on a bench, outside his new 'home'~*

*it's not dark to him!* ...Hi.

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

[Ghost walks over slowly, letting his eyes adjust to the light. It's late out... dark.]

Nice night to sit, isn't it? Listening?

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*alien eyes are the best in the dark! ... except all he can look at is the ground. :/*

Listening...?

[h-olylight.livejournal.com]

[ All alone? So is this little creature, Lester, and equally overwhelmed. My! She's never been this far from home before! The world is so big and scary -- and she has a feeling she's thoroughly lost! Oh no, and everyone she tries to stop just keeps on walking. So unfriendly! She's quite certain they can't be too busy to help her. Still, maybe -- oh! There's a person, all alone! A thoroughly tightly wrapped up, blonde-haired girl appears beside you, Lester, peering at you and trying to get your attention under that big old hood. ]

Excuse me! Could you help me?

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*big and scary is right. he can't look up and see, he's blind... unless he wants someone to get hurt. and he doesn't.*

W-who... Who're you? What do you need...?

[h-olylight.livejournal.com]

[ Thoroughly undeterred, she turns on her brightest smile (not that you can see it) and addresses her new friend like absolutely nothing is strange: ]

Hello there! Nice to meet you, my name is Flonne Lamington... but, I'm afraid I've got a little lost! Do you mind helping me?

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

I'm--I'm Lester. Lester Barnhart. *oh, god, he barely remembers his own last name.*

I just came here a... couple days ago. Don't know where anything is either.

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

[ Shadows are never alone. She's sitting on her bed, legs crossed and regarding Lester thoughtfully. ]

Are you... sure you want to stay with me? Because... this room is all I've got right now.

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*he's afraid to even sit on the bed with her :/*

Where else am I gonna go...?

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

Come sit with me?

[ She pats the mattress next to her. ]

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*shuffling... and doing so, but not too close. she might look at him!!*

Your room's better than mine was.

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

He's walking with his guitar case. It's dark and... Shadows? Moving? Stranger things have happened.

"Hello?"

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*just a Lester sitting on a bench, outside his new 'home'~*

*it's not dark to him!* ...Hi.

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

[Ghost walks over slowly, letting his eyes adjust to the light. It's late out... dark.]

Nice night to sit, isn't it? Listening?

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

*alien eyes are the best in the dark! ... except all he can look at is the ground. :/*

Listening...?