09-Wings [action/dictated;]

[heal_theworld]

[After a few hours, Martel has realized she's one, trapped in the lobby, and two, her wings have appeared and won't retract. So she's stuck with sitting in the lobby on the couch, with her pink mana wings. Obviously this is a loss, and obviously someone is going to walk by and notice. So she'll deal with it as it comes up. But, she's also hungry, and can't even get out of the lobby to the kitchen.]

Ah, could anyone bring me some food? I seem to be on a loss, and I'm stuck in the lobby.

[ooc: Loss start! This can be action or over the journal.]

Comments

dictated;

[heal_theworld]

Yes, I have been. [She smiles at her.] I even met an elf the other day who didn't hate me on sight. It was rather refreshing. Actually, the humans don't seem to mind, either. It gives me hope, that maybe ending discrimination is possible on Aselia.

dictated;

[selfless]

[aw.... Martel. Hearing that, Colette nods. It's something she's though too, being here]

If so many people can exist together here... then I think so too, I think there can be an Aselia where there's no discrimination!

dictated;

[heal_theworld]

So do I. [She smiles brightly, but then her face turns serious.] But it's in your hands now, Colette. Yours and Zelos' and Lloyd's.

dictated;

[selfless]

[of course... there's so much to do. idealism is one thing, but making it work will be hard. But she nods, unafraid of the task]</smalL. I'll make sure to protect the world that you... that we love a lot.

dictated;

[heal_theworld]

And that's all I need to hear. Thank you, Colette.