Ana Amari (
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starhuevalley2018-07-17 05:57 pm
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[ACTION]
[She steps down from the bus and tugs at the strap around her shoulder tighter - she travels light, but there's something rather long, carefully wrapped, strapped between her bag and back. Squinting lightly at the warm summer sun, she sighs. Mixed feelings, all in one breath. This lady travels light except for the baggage in her mind.
Still, as she treads through the beaten paths towards an x in a map (excellent orientation skills, for one), she looks around carefully with what seems like a half smile in her piercing gaze. Yet, when she finds the place in the map, she keeps walking around, checking the Community center, the city, - greeting a couple of kids playing outside with a smile - walking through the beach... ending up finally at the Saloon around the evening, asking for a cup of tea at the counter.
Where do you meet her? ]
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[That's exactly where she is when the video feed opens up. She's looking down at the screen, kohl rimmed eyes scrutinizing the device with a somewhat disappointed expression to them. She tsks.]
So unintuitive. How old is this?
[Dexterous fingers reach the screen and blip! goes the feed
Ring ring?]
[She steps down from the bus and tugs at the strap around her shoulder tighter - she travels light, but there's something rather long, carefully wrapped, strapped between her bag and back. Squinting lightly at the warm summer sun, she sighs. Mixed feelings, all in one breath. This lady travels light except for the baggage in her mind.
Still, as she treads through the beaten paths towards an x in a map (excellent orientation skills, for one), she looks around carefully with what seems like a half smile in her piercing gaze. Yet, when she finds the place in the map, she keeps walking around, checking the Community center, the city, - greeting a couple of kids playing outside with a smile - walking through the beach... ending up finally at the Saloon around the evening, asking for a cup of tea at the counter.
Where do you meet her? ]
[VIDEO]
[That's exactly where she is when the video feed opens up. She's looking down at the screen, kohl rimmed eyes scrutinizing the device with a somewhat disappointed expression to them. She tsks.]
So unintuitive. How old is this?
[Dexterous fingers reach the screen and blip! goes the feed
Ring ring?]
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Oh yeah, probably same as you. [Jecht reaches for the tablet he'd shoved into the back of his shorts and forgotten about. Hey, Ana, mention that it isn't waterproof to him at some point?]
Oh hey, I'm near a river on this thing. All right!
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You can't stay away from the water even if you tried, it seems. [A look to compare with her own map and, huh, the house she was given is also along that river as well.] I guess they have the area free.
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[Jecht crosses his other arm over his chest, curling up his fingers. Fistbump, Ana!]
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Where I was... what I was... anything that can get me here from there doesn't need to do all this. Why set a trap for something you got in the palm of your hand?
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A sigh. That Jecht seems to come from a completely different place, both in terms of space and in the place in his life, it didn’t add up.
Why would a person with nothing to lose and another whose life goal was to protect what she hasn’t be taken to the same place?]
I guess there’s nothing else to do but start digging, hm?
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Naw. Nothing else to do but start living.
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And what are you thinking of doing, then, in this new life?
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I got something to prove.
[It probably isn't what she thinks...]
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Which is...? [Also a light tone in this question. He has been relatively discrete about his background, so she feels like asking, but not prying.]
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I can't let him catch up.
[And yet he's so happy about this.]
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Damned if he hasn't done it, too.
[Considering the pride radiating off of him, in his small smile and soft words -- well, Ana, you're clearly digging into something weird, be ye warned.]
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... your kid.
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[No, really, he figures it's a guess, and he doesn't mind.]
...If I got here, he can too. Don't know if he will. But there's a path.
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If there's a will...
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[Time enough for all that though.]
I'd say over drinks but that's past for me, so here's hoping you're the type that doesn't mind a guy staying too sober on a fun night out.
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[Though that in itself gives her a bit more intel. She stops, looks at the map, and then points at a house far away.] Is that it?
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Yeah, looks like! Unless there's a secret smaller house we can't see or somethin'.
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[Cybernetic eye has her scanning the surroundings. No signs of a trap. Yet.]
It looks very cozy.
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[Jecht's picking up the pace, not even thinking about the possibility of a trap. You coming, Ana?]
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