http://soulbait.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] soulbait.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2010-11-13 03:10 pm

Naturally backDATEed

Who: [livejournal.com profile] kakeravoyager and [livejournal.com profile] soulbait
What: TEA TOGETHER
When: November 11th, Mid-afternoon
Where: Ciel's manor at the north end of the village
Summary: Ciel asked Bern out and she accepted even though he called her old
Rating: PG?

[So... Bernkastel due to arrive, Ciel's in the manor, Sebastian won't vanish for another day or two, life is good other than, you know, the events of Halloween lingering over his head and being stuck in a hellhole of a village. But details, details. The point is that, awaiting her in the sitting room (no doubt with Sebastian assigned to bring her in) he's here ready to get fat eat his weight in various cakes and such Sebastian has set out and tea he's prepared.

A mundane meeting, probably, but one which will be ironically relevant when the one who made all the stuff here vanishes in a day or two]

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
That is my theory in the very least. I was also informed that late October time marks a yearly anniversary for the village, so that only adds on to the idea.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Earth comes in different colors and types. There can be the same Earth, but with drastically different circumstances surrounding them. Similar to something mundane as tea and it's different flavors. Your 'Earth' is likely very different than another being's 'Earth'.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-15 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
It is merely a reality devoid of Earth's existence for whatever reason. Of course, normally it's just the same Earth under a different name with a different history.

I could have swore I answered this. Did LJ eat it or something...

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
I don't have a world to call my own. [Said flatly] The abyss of the Sea is my home. It was there that I was born and it will be likely that I shall drift off and die there too.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
[You're too suspicious Ciel - Bern rarely ever lies unless it's to her advantage.]

I call it boring.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Paint drying on a wall can gather more interest than that wasteland of an abyss. Not that I prefer to be here.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[A thoughtful hum. She takes a sip of her tea and continues.]

Information.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
Go on the journals and pose a question: Would anyone prefer to stay in Luceti, given the chance?

If even one person answers that they would, then the match is settled. Simple, no?

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
There's no point in wagering when I'm going to win.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
...Ha.

[Fine. She holds out her hand and a small piece of rock appears. It's dark musky, but it can be mistaken for a gem more than a common rock. She places it on the table.]

That is your prize.

[identity profile] kakeravoyager.livejournal.com 2010-11-18 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
[She scoffs. A couple moments later the piece of rough gem begin to glow a mix of blue and purple and ascends a few inches into the air. If Ciel looks at it too long he might start to notice flashes of red and black - something resembling village immersed in darkness can be seen and a girl with long light blue hair. But, as soon as that image is seen the gem stops and drops to the table.]

A past game.
Edited 2010-11-18 07:13 (UTC)