Chell (
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paradisa2013-06-21 09:18 pm
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026 - The Sounds of Traffic and Ocean Surf [Backdated to this morning]
[Chell's in a new place. And as usual when she's in a new place, she's exploring.
She'd slipped down to the lobby and picked up a travel brochure. And now, ensconced in a comfy armchair, she's reading it. But she's come upon a problem. Everything sounds so completely amazing. Everything sounds like something she'd want to do. So, picking up her journal, she pens a message.]
I picked up a book about this place, but everything sounds so good and so fun. So, I've decided just to explore and see what I can see. Would anyone like to go with me?
She'd slipped down to the lobby and picked up a travel brochure. And now, ensconced in a comfy armchair, she's reading it. But she's come upon a problem. Everything sounds so completely amazing. Everything sounds like something she'd want to do. So, picking up her journal, she pens a message.]
I picked up a book about this place, but everything sounds so good and so fun. So, I've decided just to explore and see what I can see. Would anyone like to go with me?

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Hi.
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Hey.
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[Well, that was much better reception than she'd expected. Then again, they'd both had time to cool down.]
Where're you headed?
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We'll have to see, no real destination in mind.
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Me either. Mind if I tag along?
[She grins.]
This is the first time I've been in a place like this.
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[That's about as close to a yes as you'll get.]
Hm. It's been a long time since the last time.
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[Good! Because she took it as a yes and is calmly strolling along behind him, sketching stuff into the corner. The first time she sees a car, she just stares.]
What... is that thing?
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[Okay that was strange, she didn't exactly look like she was from a time before cars came around.]
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[She nods.]
How do they keep from going at a high enough velocity to cause... wait nevermind... That's not enough of a velocity to cause problems, unless they hit one another.
[And portals don't exist here, Chell.]
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[What even are you talking about Chell?]
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Oh thank goodness. I was worried they didn't have a way to stop.
[Terminal velocity. :P]
I was worried because I worried they were going fast enough to hit terminal velocity... but then, there are no portals here...
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Meet you in the lobby, then!
[She writes cheerily in the journal.]
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Chell!
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[She waves at him with the biggest grin, and then looks at his footwear.]
I've never seen shoes like those! Are they comfortable? They look it.
[OOC: OMG Django's dressed how I dress every day of the year! Hoorah!]
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They are once you get used to them.
[ooc: he's a california girl like me www]
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[She grins.]
I may have to ... well... how do you get things here? You can't wish for them...
[Good luck explaining money to her.]
[OOC: I live in TN, and STILL dress like that even in January. Extremely hot-natured.]
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[She rummages in her pockets.]
You mean...this green stuff?
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[She's smiling.]
Well... that seems easy enough.
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[She draws a smiley in the journal before writing.]
I'll do you one better. Not only will I tell you later, I'll draw sketches in the journal of things I see. How about that?
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That would be lovely - but you needn't go through the effort just for me.
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Oh, it's not just for you.
[She writes back.]
I can always use art practice.
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Well, if you say so - I'll enjoy them either way.
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[So that said, Chell starts walking and sketching. You'll wind up with interesting pics, Thamuris. Cars, statuary, buses. All things she'd never seen before. In fact, she winds up staring at the first car she sees for about five minutes, while still trying not to call attention to herself.]
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What are those wheeled things? I've never seen anything like them.
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[She writes back, a little glad her friend's as confused as she is.]
I... don't know but they go very fast.
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Oh. That sounds rather dangerous, I think.
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It did to me too. I'm glad I'm not in one.
[And it's about that time one of the cars zipping by blows his horn.]
HOOOOOONK!