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mayfield_rpg2012-02-20 03:22 am
mightyfineprint) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-02-20 03:22 am
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[001] Chase the Morning
[432 Peepers Street | Morning]
[Mag doesn't remember falling asleep. She remembers getting dressed for her song, sliding on the talons she'd personally picked and bought for her final performance and then...nothing.
There's nothing familiar about the mattress underneath her. Or about the smell of the pillow and the feel of the sheets against her skin. Where is she? Did she faint and have to be taken somewhere? She finally opens her eyes, groggy from what feels like a long night's sleep-
Nothing but blackness. Mag lets out a sharp cry of surprise as she jerks upward in bed. What's going on, why can't she see?]
[Around Mayfield | Afternoon]
[Later in the day, Mag can be found on the streets of Mayfield. She'll be around; in the park, downtown and passing by houses. Best to familiarize herself with her new surroundings now.
But she's not alone. Her new[Bad username or unknown identity: "husband"] is by her side everywhere she goes, hovering around her and fussing like a mother hen. Every once in a while Nathan fumbles to take her hand and guide her. Mag is less than pleased with the attention, swatting him away at every chance.]
[OOC: Since Mag is blind at the moment and Nathan is a fussbucket, there's a high chance of being tagged by both him and Mag on the mean streets of Mayfield.]
[Mag doesn't remember falling asleep. She remembers getting dressed for her song, sliding on the talons she'd personally picked and bought for her final performance and then...nothing.
There's nothing familiar about the mattress underneath her. Or about the smell of the pillow and the feel of the sheets against her skin. Where is she? Did she faint and have to be taken somewhere? She finally opens her eyes, groggy from what feels like a long night's sleep-
Nothing but blackness. Mag lets out a sharp cry of surprise as she jerks upward in bed. What's going on, why can't she see?]
[Around Mayfield | Afternoon]
[Later in the day, Mag can be found on the streets of Mayfield. She'll be around; in the park, downtown and passing by houses. Best to familiarize herself with her new surroundings now.
But she's not alone. Her new[Bad username or unknown identity: "husband"] is by her side everywhere she goes, hovering around her and fussing like a mother hen. Every once in a while Nathan fumbles to take her hand and guide her. Mag is less than pleased with the attention, swatting him away at every chance.]
[OOC: Since Mag is blind at the moment and Nathan is a fussbucket, there's a high chance of being tagged by both him and Mag on the mean streets of Mayfield.]
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A friend of yours, Nathan?
[She's smiling but it's more than a little uncertain.]
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Mag, this is Crowley. We met my first day in town.
Crowley, Mag is...she's just arrived.
lololol I'm good at this.
[There's something a little off about how her gaze is unfocused and not quite.... Hmm...
Still, the demon takes her hand in his and lifts it up to kiss the back of it.]
I work over at Olney's Tavern, So if you're ever in need of libations...