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27th Teddy Bear [Action Anytime]
[Elicia was expecting to be in the middle of a scuffle between enemy winged soldiers. Not to be waking up half-drugged and in an old-fashion malnosso dress. She hadn't done this little dance in a few years now... What did that mean? Did they come back? Impossible, they were... Well, we'll figure this out as we go, Elicia. When she gets up, she nearly falls over, and finds with frustration that her automail leg wasn't working properly. Something was wrong with the knee—aaah, Winry would be pretty grumpy about that.
'This would be the second time this week.'
But it's around the time she cracks open her journal that she realizes something's not right. These entries, they're only up to her sixth birthday? No, that can't be right. Where did all her other.... Oh. Oh wow.
She was fourteen years in the past.
She limps out of the forest, dazed but not confused enough to ruin her train of thought: go to the item shop, find her clothes. The Malnosso always left clothes. And then she'll head to the smithy, to find her sword and... and then she'll need to find Winry in the smithy. Now dressed up, she's found herself a good pair of glasses; if she can... if she can, she'd rather not tell them who she is. Would that change things?
Would that be so bad, though? She's not entirely sure. She's nervous and worried and—and—
... nostalgic. Much much later, after everything, she'll head to the houses of people she's most familiar with. A lot of people aren't where she remembers, but she'll try to find them none-the-less. Probably after heading to where her mom and dad are. She'll also be wondering around in awe at the place. So much different and yet so much changed.... Don't mind her if she looks dumbfounded at something, or surprised at another. If you're expecting a shorty, you'll be surprised—she's 5'9". Her father has great genes, like that.]
[ooc: EDIT: sorry, but it turns out a second post isn't gonna happen; this post exploded! XD You can catch her on the draft, pre-draft log or malnosso journal draft post though!
Go here to see extra information about her future relationships and her. Go here to fill out the relationship post if you haven't yet!
And lastly, I'll reply to this in a few hours! Got something to do real quick.]
'This would be the second time this week.'
But it's around the time she cracks open her journal that she realizes something's not right. These entries, they're only up to her sixth birthday? No, that can't be right. Where did all her other.... Oh. Oh wow.
She was fourteen years in the past.
She limps out of the forest, dazed but not confused enough to ruin her train of thought: go to the item shop, find her clothes. The Malnosso always left clothes. And then she'll head to the smithy, to find her sword and... and then she'll need to find Winry in the smithy. Now dressed up, she's found herself a good pair of glasses; if she can... if she can, she'd rather not tell them who she is. Would that change things?
Would that be so bad, though? She's not entirely sure. She's nervous and worried and—and—
... nostalgic. Much much later, after everything, she'll head to the houses of people she's most familiar with. A lot of people aren't where she remembers, but she'll try to find them none-the-less. Probably after heading to where her mom and dad are. She'll also be wondering around in awe at the place. So much different and yet so much changed.... Don't mind her if she looks dumbfounded at something, or surprised at another. If you're expecting a shorty, you'll be surprised—she's 5'9". Her father has great genes, like that.]
[ooc: EDIT: sorry, but it turns out a second post isn't gonna happen; this post exploded! XD You can catch her on the draft, pre-draft log or malnosso journal draft post though!
Go here to see extra information about her future relationships and her. Go here to fill out the relationship post if you haven't yet!
And lastly, I'll reply to this in a few hours! Got something to do real quick.]
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... Yeah? [Well, he is a part of Brave Vesperia. Maybe she heard of him through there.] Do you need anything?
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[Actually, she hadn't seen them in a long, long while, as they'd been destroyed when she was a bit younger. Hell if she knows there they went to. But this gives for ample talking time, at least?
Also. Check out that capacity core on her belt. :||||]
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The barracks, huh? Sure, just follow me. [He turns - though he pauses midturn as he gives her belt a long look. That looks like...
No way. Was she from Auldrant?]
Uh... [... Right, let's keep walking.] Are you new here?
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Uh-huh, I just poofed in today, I guess is the right word for it. Been getting used to... all of this.
[She motions around, exasperated. Of course, most of her exasperation had nothing to do with the locations at all. Miss 5'9 will just walk quietly after you.]
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... She's taller than him.
It's only a couple of inches, but - but still!! Dear lord, was he that short?! A girl can surpass him?! A girl who doesn't look that much older than him, at that!
Bah. He tosses his head and blows a bang out of his face to let off a bit of irritation - he'd be a little more annoyed if he didn't know he was going to get taller, thanks Asch for letting him know that, and then glances back at her again. That's a capacity core she has... right?]
... Yeah, it does take a bit of getting used to. I still don't think I am. Everything happens so fast around here...
[Winter was barely here at all for him. Auldrant's months are twice as long, and spring and summer just... snuck up so fast. He's still reeling from it.]
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[It's rolled up and in her the butt pocket of her pants. :|b]
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[... "Just" a year? Luke can't help raising an eyebrow... And with another glance at that belt, he decides to slow down enough so that he can walk more beside her instead.]
Hey, uh... Do you mind if I ask you something?
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[3_3;]
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[Cat's out of the bag?]
This was given to me by someone from there, though.
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... Though, now that he's close, something about her seems...
Well, that's a weird feeling. He'll just rub at his nose and make that odd feeling of faint familiarity die down.]
Was it Nephry? Or Ion? [Those two seemed like the only two who'd actually give her something like a capacity core. But... ah, whatever.] Uh... never mind, you don't have to answer that.
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[:|]
If you really want to know the truth... You're kind of the one who gave it to me.
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Me? But I... I don't think I've ever met you before!
[Because she still looks vaguely familiar... And he's pretty sure he hasn't come across a capacity core in Luceti. Even though it'd be really damn useful if one showed up.]
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[Processing...
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He narrows his eyes in confusion and stops walking, just... staring at her.]
... Who are you?
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My name's Elicia.
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[TAKING A HUGE STEP BACK WITH A HAND IN FRONT OF HIS FACE, WHAAAAAT]
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