paradisa

( [Filtered to people from her world and Storybrooke] )

[With that done, Belle walks her way towards the lake, her journal still open at her side. There was no way she was following her 'schedule', as it were. If this castle thinks it can control her it has another thing coming. Not after Mirror World. She stops by the edge of the lake, looking out over it and says quietly mostly to herself, though her journal still catches it.] ...Hopefully there's nothing that lives in this lake that's going to eat me.

chippedcup

[Belle hadn't heard from Rumpelstiltskin in a while, and even though he usually does leave her to her own devices, it's actually unlike him to leave her alone for long, long periods of time. So she goes to check on him in his room in the Satis Tower, and that's when she sees his name plate empty. She just stands there, looking at it for a good few minutes. She should have known.]

Right.

( [Crowley] )

[ooc: open for action in the Satis Tower!]

chippedcup

[Belle has been considering what has been going on lately in the Castle. The fairy tales, and the princesses and questing for something for a witch. it reminded her of home, and not exactly in all of the best ways. She was actually thankful she hadn't been caught up in it, because she'd had enough of witches and princesses, thank you. But now she was wondering how many people the Castle had made do this, exactly. And she hoped Rumpelstiltskin hadn't managed to get himself in trouble, either. Though it might be funny after the fact...]

...How many people managed to escape these fairy tales? [Anybody she knows?]

chippedcup

( [Filtered to Rumpelstiltskin] )

[She was in the library today with her Quilava, who thankfully really didn't give off flames anymore. She picked a book from the shelves, bringing it to a table and sitting down. And then she made the mistake of opening it. Over the journal, you can hear the loud whoosh of water, the cry of a gull, the creak of a ship, and now everybody's journal is probably leaking salt water through Belle's. Then the book is unceremoniously slammed shut. And then she's dictating through the journal:]

...I wouldn't open any books today. Or possibly for the next week.

[She's currently in the library, sopping wet, with a very disgruntled, wet Quilava. Come bother?]

chippedcup

[Belle has been spending the past few days exploring the Castle. Today she's has decided to brave the kitchen and all of it's technological wonders. She's already decided to avoid the microwave because of the note next to it, hasn't noticed the stove yet, and already inspected the running water, which she is in love with. Right now she's opening and closing the fridge.]

...What makes it cool food? Is it magic, or something else?

chippedcup

Hello? [Unknowingly dictated, Belle is looking around the lobby, since she had just walked out of a tavern, and ended up...wherever she was now. She walked back and opened the main door, peering out into the courtyard before closing the door again, because she obviously was in some other place entirely now. Her first thought was that it was him but it couldn't be. Could it?]

Well, when I said I wanted an adventure this wasn't what I meant exactly. Where am I?

[Help a confused girl out?]

[OOC: Action or over the journal. Her journal is sitting somewhere near her.]

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