lucetimods: (Akai)
Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2014-11-20 11:55 pm
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Reunion and Time Traveling Finale

Who: Everyone!
What: The time-traveling group returns to find an invasion of newcomers.
When: November 20th and Onward
Where: Luceti enclosure
Summary: Who let all these New Feathers in here!? ...Wait, that guy's familiar...
Rating: May vary, as usual high ratings should be taken elsewhere

The adventure to the past is over; the villagers have all been sent home to their own time. But things are different. The changes of the past have echoed into the future. And the world has responded in the strangest way. Why are so many people here all of a sudden? And why are their memories such a mess?

Who really knows?
gleamed: (☼ i wanna be where the people are)

[personal profile] gleamed 2014-11-28 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
Alright! Fair enough.

[ a beat. ]

How...how have you been?
strangelyliteral: ([blonde] pouty)

[personal profile] strangelyliteral 2014-11-29 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[For a moment Anya just... looks at her, not really sure how to put words to that answer, after everything she had just gone through and back.]

What, you mean here?
gleamed: (☼ if you keep on believing)

[personal profile] gleamed 2014-11-29 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, well...anywhere, I suppose.
strangelyliteral: ([blonde] can't win them all)

[personal profile] strangelyliteral 2014-12-02 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Somewhere between dead and not really alive.

[She hasn't exactly sorted it out herself. Caught up in the fight again had really messed with her head, but ever since she had learned the truth in Luceti about the future she hadn't felt optimistic about her continued existence in it.]
gleamed: (☼ that girl who's strange but special)

[personal profile] gleamed 2014-12-03 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh. oh dear. that's not the sort of thing rapunzel wants to hear! ]

Do you want to talk about it?
strangelyliteral: ([blonde] preparation)

[personal profile] strangelyliteral 2014-12-03 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[She actually wasn't sure. Talking about it at all hadn't really helped before, but not talking hadn't helped either.

Rock and a hard place. Dying and not being dead. And the question of it all, what did it really matter in the end, or here? Blah.

She takes another sip of her drink.]


I don't know. Think you can handle it, girly?