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desert dissonance, o Jan 21, 2017 4:54:31 GMT

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Post by ÉMILIE LAURENT on Jan 21, 2017 4:54:31 GMT

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[attr="class","gustasmain"]the body of the cargo ship s.s. libra has long been abandoned at the base of mt. battle. cipher property tossed from the sea years and years ago, now only scavengers and squatters explore its tilted halls. emi qualifies as as the former, he thinks; he’s looking for something between the cabins. emi’ll be lucky if it’s still around.[break][break]

each room emi enters has picked down to the bare bones so far. age has not been kind to the interior of the living quarters; the mattresses grew yellow years ago and the curtains have met the same fate. emi fiddles with them absent-mindedly and the fabric feels strange and dry beneath his fingers. when he pulls the curtains back he can to see the view from the porthole window: desert. what else should emi have expected. he thinks he can see the spire of realgam tower but it might just be a crack in the pane.[break][break]

there’s a creak out in the hallway. the ship is old, full of groans, but it makes emi pause. he drops the curtain in one hand as he turns slowly to the doorway he left open. one eye blinks.[break][break]

“is somebody there?” emi kinda hopes so. he was getting lonely.[break][break]

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desert dissonance, o Jan 21, 2017 16:16:30 GMT

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Post by JUNIPER LANSING on Jan 21, 2017 16:16:30 GMT

a cargo ship in the middle of a desert is not something that juniper lansing-- or anyone, for that matter-- sees very often.

june came to orre by plane, because she could pay for it. but if mama and father are here, chances are they didn't come in the private jet. she advances towards an opening in the side of the ship. the wood is split and singed at the entrance. it looks as though a fire pokemon has entered. she ignores it and decides to enter anyways.

every so often juniper can feel the ship wobble under her feet. it's clearly an old ship, but she holds out hoping that perhaps it has something to do with her parents. however, as soon as she reaches the forecastle and inspects its decaying cloth curtains and rotting wooden doors, june knows that the timeline that she has created in her mind just does not fit.

she freezes when a voice calls out from a few rooms over. although she is unsure whether or not to answer, her brain decides for her as she says, voice raised, "yes."

june's hand goes to the pokeball at her waist.

[attr="class","falling_off"]ÉMILIE LAURENT

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do you think it's time i put it out of my mind?

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desert dissonance, o Jan 23, 2017 0:44:20 GMT

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Post by ÉMILIE LAURENT on Jan 23, 2017 0:44:20 GMT

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[attr="class","gustasmain"]there is someone else. emi feels himself smiling as he hears a young voice and his hands go back to playing with the fraying edges of the curtain. it pulls back, exposing the porthole view again. “nice day, isn’t it?” he asks slowly as he looks out on the arid desert. then he rips at the the curtain. the rotting fabric gives way under the pull and tears across it in one quick movement.[break][break]

emi lets the fabric drop. he claps the dust off his hands before he starts walking towards the door. the floor of the hallway is uneven but emi likes it more than the sterile hallways of zero’s laboratories. it’s warped character is almost charming.[break][break]

the voice wasn’t too far away. so emi calls out again, “i’m looking for something. would you mind helping me find it?”[break][break]

emi's steps echo down the hallway. he makes no attempt to obscure or mask them. he pushes a door open, taking a curious look inside.[break][break]

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