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02-08-2015, 10:50 PM
"Well... That wasn't what I was expecting." The words came unbidden to dark lips, dual-toned oculars eyeing the crafted monstrosity that loomed before them. What in the world...? A ship. It was a giant fucking ship. In the middle of the Thistle Meadow? Shouldn't it, oh... Be at the Endless Blue? There was a reason she was a Weaver and not a navigator, but Rhiannon was nearly certain that this hunk of wood was in the wrong place. All she had wanted was to spend a day with Hotaru, to enjoy the presence of her maiden, maybe sneak a feel or two and generally just say 'fuck you' to duty of the Basin for the day and focus on her duty to her coral siren. They hadn't spent time together often enough for her liking... But not even halfway into their impromptu outing, or 'date-session' as Rhiannon mentally dubbed it, the sound of something had drawn them here. To this giant fucking ship... And they weren't the only ones. Oh, Hell no they weren't. It was like the entire population of Helovia had showed up just to get a look at the giant ship in all it's giant, wood-y glory... And all she had wanted was to just take a lovely evening stroll with her coral Lady. Of fucking course. Molten-gold and frigid-silver eyes watched as before the misplaced ship stood the God of the Earth. The actual God himself. Well, damn. He spoke of the world becoming beautiful, then politely demanded them to break off into pairs to prepare for the 'oncoming rains'... Whatever the hell that meant. The brindled devil looked to the left at all the unfamiliar faces, then to the right, and promptly snorted. If a God was telling them to do something so that they would remain 'safe', Rhiannon wasn't idiotic enough to not believe him. She quite enjoyed living, after all. The Weaver's gaze then turned to her beautiful compatriot, and she smiled. "C'mon, Ru... Let's go check it out." Because why not? ooc: Rhiannon is SHIPPING so hard with @[Hotaru]. |
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