paradisa | ─ one hundred & thirty-five

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takamura uru

─ one hundred & thirty-five

[ allen-kun & elektra ]

Can I ask you a quick question?

[ galadriel ]

I know we talked about lunch together, but is it okay if it's a dinner instead?

[ cair paradisa?! ]

I forgot to say it after Christmas and... I'm not sure if castles can talk or even hear this... but um, thank you. For lots of things.

Er...

[ OH GOD, SHE'S TALKING TO THE CASTLE AGAIN. SHUTTING JOURNAL... ]

[ zeke tyler & nancy downs ]

[ Several false starts before she crosses this out entirely. She said she wouldn't bother them anymore, gah!! Damn you, curiosity. ]

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... Who is this?

[No words appear from the journal this time.

Rather, there is a silence, if only for but a few seconds.

Then, in an instant, a throb is felt. Nothing is stirred physically, nor is anything changing that could possibly be seen with the naked eye.

It's... something. A feeling that passes through one's own mind, a pulling from deep within. A flicker that something, somewhere, is trying to make itself heard.

And it all happens in the span of a simple blink's time.]

[ Here she thought it was her imagination, but that pull is uncomfortable. Almost instantly, she takes a jump back from her journal. Then she stares. What the hell was that? ]

[There is no other feeling, for now.

In the same vein, there would be no further words, no further communiqué, so to speak.

All that seems to be left in the journal are the words slowly...

bleeding, as if dabbed on by fresh ink.]