Flandre Scarlet (
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mayfield_rpg2012-04-13 05:13 pm
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11th--[Action] ...not-so tiny today! [Event]
[Outside 1766 Beaver Street]
["Seras" has gotten up rather late today. Partially because someone else usually swings by to pick her up for school earlier in the day, and mostly because "Seras" wasn't Seras at all. She was Flandre, and had centuries of the sleeping habits of being a nocturnal creature.
After wandering around the house, staring at herself in the mirror and then pointedly avoiding all reflective surfaces and wondering why everything was so small, she has gone outside to the lawn and...flops over onto her back in the grass.]
...I forgot what it's like without any wings at all.
[She has a rather un-Seras-like French accent.]
This is annoying.
[And just like all those years and years had wound back and she was human again. The world seemed quieter, the clouds less distinct--and when she held her hand up, there were no claws on her fingers like there should have been.
Noticeably absent is the collective panic attack much of Mayfield seems to be suffering lately. But, after all--Flandre believed this all was just one long, strange dream. What was one more odd thing to dream about?]
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[Flandre at least manages to sit up properly, if only to pout.]
Of course I do, she's our gate guard!
[And Flandre's babysitter.]
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I know her!
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[Wait what.]
--what?
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We talked for a little bit.
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[Flandre once again proves she has the attention span of a superball on speed.]
...Meiling was sick? [WHY WAS SHE NOT INFORMED OF THIS?] Or...sleeping? How did you talk, if Meiling was asleep?
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Sick? No, she was drunk. And I woke her up.
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...on the ground? But you...don't sleep on the ground, then, you--
[Now she's all confused again and gesturing with her hands to emphasize something that only...really makes sense to her.]
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Normally you don't, but I think she was just that tired.
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The ground's not a very good place to sleep, anyway. All cold and damp and made of rocks.
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...but grass is outside, not on the ground!
[Until recently, Flandre had only been dimly aware of this amorphous "outside" thing. She was very well versed in spatial concepts involving basements but clearly all outside is the same!]
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[Someone pinch Balin and wake him up, he can't believe he's having this kind of conversation.]
And anyway, I told her that she ought to sleep in a hammock or something! People do strange things when they're drunk, you know?
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But it's a growing thing, so it goes outside too! Meiling keeps all the growing things outside in the garden.
[She's
495 years old SHE DOESN'T HAVE THE BEST UNDERSTANDING OF SOME THINGS.]Remi says you're not supposed to because that's rude.
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Not supposed to do what? Sleep on the grass?
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Not supposed to be all silly when you're drunk and other people can see you. Remi said that and Remi is always right so it is.
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[Wait, if this girl is a vampire and Meiling is her gatekeeper, then—]
—Remilia Scarlet?
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[Her demeanor changes abruptly yet again. Do you have whiplash yet?]
My big sister!
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girl this body doesn't get whiplash]I've talked to her before, too!
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...not in that form, did you?
[I mean she might have remembered extra suns being around.
Might being the key word here.]
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["Utsuho's" wings twitch again.]
She was the one who first told me about this woman, actually. The one whose body I'm in right now.
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...she did?
[Well. Maybe Remi wasn't so afraid of the sun after all--
--wait, of course not. Flandre has some hero worship to maintain here!]
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And does she know why kids love the taste of Cinnamon Toast Crunch?]Yeah. She told me a lot about why it happened, what Utsuho tried to do, and how Reimu and Marisa stopped it.