Sunny Baudelaire (
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Seventh toothmark
[Sunny had been quite confused the past two days. In part because she had been aged to approximately 22 years old, of course. However the most significant confusion came from the fact that she had not seen or heard from her sister in that time, despite having filtered to her through the journal. This was very concerning. At first she thought that Violet may have been caught up inventing something or at the library and had simply lost track of time... but she had never disappeared for this long before, not without telling her where she would be.
Fearing the worst, Sunny makes her way to the castle proper and walks to the room Violet had occupied prior to moving to the town. It's there that her worries are confirmed... Her sister has gone home. Sunny is now not just the littlest Baudelaire in the castle... but the only.
She takes a shaky breath as tears spring to her eyes. She knows that Violet will be going back to a better future than they had ever imagined they might have... she only wishes she could experience it, too. Yet even that knowledge could not ease the ache in her heart. She had never been without her siblings before and, even knowing that her guardian Mr. Snicket is there to protect her, she can't help but be afraid for what might happen once she returns to her normal age.
All answers would come in time, she knows. For now there is a task she must perform. She wipes her tears away with her fingers and pulls out her journal]
[Mr. Snicket]
[She can't tell him over the journal. Something like this... it has to be in person. It's too important. Too big. Her voice is soft as she dictates]
I must have a Very Forlorn Dialogue with you... May I come to your room?
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[Filtered AWAY from Lemony Snicket]
[Sunny sniffles softly, wiping away a few more tears as they fall. A few droplets spatter on the journal page as she speaks, her voice heavy with sadness]
My name is Sunny Baudelaire. I am 2 years old... although the castle has temporarily made me somewhat older. I regret to inform you that... [She pauses, taking a breath as she tries to keep her voice steady. She might be crying but that doesn't mean she wants that fact to be general knowledge. ] I regret to inform you that my older sister has gone home.
[She sighs, frustrated now more than ever in her loss]
Unfortunately my loss is the ability to say her name... but we are both Baudelaires and she had a shop in town where we both lived. She is a brilliant inventor and had been working on opening a school and... [Her voice cracks and she covers her mouth with her hand, unable to continue. She just hopes that was enough for people to know she meant Violet]
((OOC: Open over the journal or action for the hallway outside Violet's former room))
Fearing the worst, Sunny makes her way to the castle proper and walks to the room Violet had occupied prior to moving to the town. It's there that her worries are confirmed... Her sister has gone home. Sunny is now not just the littlest Baudelaire in the castle... but the only.
She takes a shaky breath as tears spring to her eyes. She knows that Violet will be going back to a better future than they had ever imagined they might have... she only wishes she could experience it, too. Yet even that knowledge could not ease the ache in her heart. She had never been without her siblings before and, even knowing that her guardian Mr. Snicket is there to protect her, she can't help but be afraid for what might happen once she returns to her normal age.
All answers would come in time, she knows. For now there is a task she must perform. She wipes her tears away with her fingers and pulls out her journal]
[Mr. Snicket]
[She can't tell him over the journal. Something like this... it has to be in person. It's too important. Too big. Her voice is soft as she dictates]
I must have a Very Forlorn Dialogue with you... May I come to your room?
[/filter]
[Filtered AWAY from Lemony Snicket]
[Sunny sniffles softly, wiping away a few more tears as they fall. A few droplets spatter on the journal page as she speaks, her voice heavy with sadness]
My name is Sunny Baudelaire. I am 2 years old... although the castle has temporarily made me somewhat older. I regret to inform you that... [She pauses, taking a breath as she tries to keep her voice steady. She might be crying but that doesn't mean she wants that fact to be general knowledge. ] I regret to inform you that my older sister has gone home.
[She sighs, frustrated now more than ever in her loss]
Unfortunately my loss is the ability to say her name... but we are both Baudelaires and she had a shop in town where we both lived. She is a brilliant inventor and had been working on opening a school and... [Her voice cracks and she covers her mouth with her hand, unable to continue. She just hopes that was enough for people to know she meant Violet]
((OOC: Open over the journal or action for the hallway outside Violet's former room))
[Sunny]
Sorry to hear about your sister, I'm Tex. I think you know my... you know Church. He knows me. He likes you and usually he's a really lousy judge of character but I think he's right about you. Anyway, bottom line is..are you going to be ok? I mean I know you aren't right now, no one would be, but if you need stuff..well like I said the name's Tex, I'm ..in the book.
[Tex]
Thank you, Tex. I... I don't know. My guardian is here, Mr. Snicket. I'm sure he'll look out for me but I don't know what I'm going to do, now. I'm sure Church has told you about the difficulty I have communicating when I'm myself... It does make things rather hard since my siblings and Mr. Snicket are nearly the only ones who can understand me.
[Sunny]
Look, I know what it feels like to lose people. To lose everyone and feel alone. I really understand that. I don't question your ability to look after yourself or the people you trust to look after you. I guess I just wanted you to know you don't have to be alone.
No one should be.
Never tell Church I said that.
I'd say never tell anyone but they wouldn't believe you anyway.
[Tex]
[Sunny]
[Tex]
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[Sunny]
I... I'm here for you, Sunny. I think she'd want that.
The world is quiet here.
[Percy]
I'm sorry, Percy... and thank you. [That brings a small smile to her face] It's a Very Funereal Day today... but perhaps we could get together sometime soon.
[Sunny]
[Percy]
[Sunny]
Sunny
Where are you?
[he'd ask if she was alright, but the answer to that is pretty obvious.]
Leonard Church
I'm outside where her room used to be. [Enter room number here]
Sunny
Leonard Church
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I am sorry to hear that, Sunny; I recently lost my sister as well. Are there still people around who can take care of you?
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Yes... my guardian is here and I have friends who care for me as well.
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That does not make the loss any easier, though, I know.
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Sunny? Where are you? I'll come stay with you.
[She's already moving toward the door of her room.]
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I'm by the room that had previously been Violet's. [she gives the room number]
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[Chell takes off running. Screw walking. You can hear her boots clattering on the ground as she runs. And a few minutes later, she comes tearing into view.]
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...Hm, do you have someone here to look after you once the castle changes you back?
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I do, yes. My guardian is still here and I have friends who care for me, though I've become increasingly good at taking care of myself.
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[He's not good when it comes to people thanking him.]
While I don't doubt that you can take care of yourself, someone as young as you normally are can't do everything on their own, it's good to know there are people watching out for you.
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[Filtered to Sunny]
Hello Sunny, my name is Katniss Everdeen. I'm a friend of Lemony's, and of Percy's. I didn't know your sister but ... but if you need anything? Let me know. I'll be able to provide food and shelter for you, if need be.
[Katniss]
It's nice to meet you, Katniss. Thank you for the offer. I seem to have more guardians than ever, now.
Re: [Katniss]
But ... I understand what it is, to lose a sister. I like Lemony, and I'd like to help.
[Katniss forever]
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and like the hopeful retail customer or tourist who knows that the location they wish to visit closed five minutes ago, yet still knocks on the door, he found himself looking toward Sunny's side when she arrived at his door.... As if Violet wasn't gone, even though he already, somehow, knew the truth.]
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Sunny claps her hands over her mouth to keep the sob brimming in her throat from escaping. She's spoken to and been comforted by so many people and yet this moment is more difficult than when she first discovered Violet's departure, herself. Whereas everyone else may have known Violet in the short time she'd been there, or had become friends with herself or Mr. Snicket. A loss such as this is felt more deeply by those who have known someone for as long as they had, or as well. Her eyes brimmed with tears and she couldn't bring herself to speak, though she had a feeling that Mr. Snicket knew what she had come to tell him anyway.]
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Sunny
Sorry about your sister. Violet, right?
Bunny
Yes... yes that's her name. I haven't seen her in a few days and now her name's gone from her door...
Sunny
Bunny
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