001 ₪

[savors]

[Once again, all of this is written in a very fancy script. Really, she's just looking for a distraction to keep her from making Cair Paradisa her personal buffet]

I know people appear from different worlds, so I assume they also come from various timelines.

What is the year? In your own world, before you arrived.

[It has been a week since her arrival and her thirst has reached the breaking point. She fled the castle as soon as she woke up, due to the hunger pains that had yet to let up. Perhaps she was spoiled back home since the hunting grounds were plentiful and, when people caught on, all she had to do was travel to a different city.

There are no other cities here, at least none that she is aware of. If she fed from a resident, then she had nowhere to hide. What's a hungry vampire kid to do?

She retreats to her newly acquired safe haven, thanks to Arya, and doubles over the second she finds the cot she had set up a few nights ago. Feeding from someone from the town wasn't even an option right now.

What if she bit someone who was sick? She wasn't willing to chance that, because being overtaken by any of those symptoms would be dangerous for more than just herself. While she hoped that Arya would not visit, she knew it was useless. She would come. tl;dr -- Arya befriends the strangest people.]

Comments

[both_neither]

It was 2071.

[Yea, he's bored too]

[savors]

The technology must be impressive.

[both_neither]

Impressive is manner of perspective.

Filter forever~

[persequor]

[ Arya does befriend the strangest people. Speaking of Arya, she slips inside the shop. Nymeria was left outside. The direwolf liked snarling at Abby and Arya was in no mood to put up with Nymeria's stupidity. Nymeria was just jealous she figured. ]

Abby?

[savors]

You shouldn't be here.

[She doesn't turn to face her, but her stomach decides that now would be a great time to rumble. Even her voice is strained and quite unlike the young girl she met just a few short days ago.

In no time at all, she's curled into a tight little ball.]

Go. Please.

[persequor]

Are you ill? [ Her skin is breaking out into goose bumps. Still Arya takes a few steps toward her friend. ] What's— Abby?

[holyrabies]

I was born in 1894, so...

2012, I guess!

[savors]

1894?

You are not human?

[holyrabies]

Oh, nope! I'm a vampire, actually.

Dictated

[radiantwingedone]

Have ceased keeping count some thousand years ago but for personal use. Most common form of date-keeping is currently '10 years since the Great War's end'. Likely due to lack of current emperor.

[savors]

Then, is it a safe assumption to make that you are not human?

[radiantwingedone]

... Apologies; had meant that humanity had not kept count since the fall of the Geraios. Am human.

[ This is just a case of where the way he drops things out of sentences creating problems. ]

Dictated

[yay_heiress]

What's the year?
You mean it's not 2011 where you're from?

[savors]

No. It is 1983.

[yay_heiress]

Really? I wasn't even born back then!

[fistfullofmagic]

By the Aselian calendar, I believe the year was 4354.

[savors]

[Aselian? She'll file that term away for later.]

And do you enjoy it here?

[fistfullofmagic]

I suppose. On whole, the people gathered here seem far more pleasant than the general population of Aselia in any given era, and the accommodations are more than adequate.

[ino]

I don't think the year would mean much if you're from Earth.

[savors]

For the most part, I was only curious.

[ino]

Well, yeah, I don't blame you for that! It's just that I come from a totally different place. My village hasn't been around very long, but we have TVs and stuff, so it's kind of complicated compared to what I've heard about Earth.

[truestsciences]

no idea because years are a stupid human concept
an really its hard to keep track a wwhat swweep it is wwhen youre dead

[savors]

If not human, then what are you?

[inharperwetrust]

CY 10094.

I think that's about the year 5000 in standard Earth Calendar.

[savors]

That is..

3017 years ahead of me. What is the future like?