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LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE (letter)
Oct. 1st, 2015 01:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alilyinthemoonslightWho: Lily Tsukuyomi, an unwanted guest, and you.
What: Lily walks face first into the memory materialization event, whether she likes it or not.
Where: Around Locke City
When: October 1st
Why: Because Lily suffering hilariously is fun. >D
How: Prose or brackets are both fine.
[1 - Desertrian Arrival]
On a brisk fall morning, Lily Tsukuyomi is minding her own business. It seemed like a good time to go grocery shopping, and so! That's just what she's proceeding to do. Of course, she gets stares. Perhaps far more than she did in New Zealand. There are whispers and pointing and some people walk wide of her. Still others come up, wanting to talk, which she obliges. After all, if she's put herself out there... she sort of has to, right?
Even if all she wants to do is buy some damned milk.
This is all well and good, everything she really expected.
What she didn't ever expect? Was to round a street corner on the way to the store - she was jogging there, rather than driving, knowing full well that while she may have been granted Yuri's fitness, that wouldn't stay there if she didn't keep up regular exercise and work outs - to find... Well.
The very last thing she ever expected.
Her face runs hot at the sight of it. Of all her luck. Of all the things. Yes, the fact its there at all is surprising enough. But why...
Why, of all things, did it have to be this?! Cure Moonlight soon resides in her place, but even in the face of her, the Desertrian doesn't just stand and fight. It's as lost and confused as Lily is about why it's there in the first place. No, instead...
It leads her on a merry chase, across the city. She could well just... call for help, but... Somehow, her embarrassment foolishly spurs her more than anything else, and she gives chase.
Honestly, it's quite a sight.
[OOC: For all intents and purposes, by whatever shenanigans necessary the Love Letter Desertrian will escape for the benefit of the next prompt!]
( [2 - Locked to Winter and whomever else we decide to throw in here.] )
What: Lily walks face first into the memory materialization event, whether she likes it or not.
Where: Around Locke City
When: October 1st
Why: Because Lily suffering hilariously is fun. >D
How: Prose or brackets are both fine.
[1 - Desertrian Arrival]
On a brisk fall morning, Lily Tsukuyomi is minding her own business. It seemed like a good time to go grocery shopping, and so! That's just what she's proceeding to do. Of course, she gets stares. Perhaps far more than she did in New Zealand. There are whispers and pointing and some people walk wide of her. Still others come up, wanting to talk, which she obliges. After all, if she's put herself out there... she sort of has to, right?
Even if all she wants to do is buy some damned milk.
This is all well and good, everything she really expected.
What she didn't ever expect? Was to round a street corner on the way to the store - she was jogging there, rather than driving, knowing full well that while she may have been granted Yuri's fitness, that wouldn't stay there if she didn't keep up regular exercise and work outs - to find... Well.
The very last thing she ever expected.
Her face runs hot at the sight of it. Of all her luck. Of all the things. Yes, the fact its there at all is surprising enough. But why...
Why, of all things, did it have to be this?! Cure Moonlight soon resides in her place, but even in the face of her, the Desertrian doesn't just stand and fight. It's as lost and confused as Lily is about why it's there in the first place. No, instead...
It leads her on a merry chase, across the city. She could well just... call for help, but... Somehow, her embarrassment foolishly spurs her more than anything else, and she gives chase.
Honestly, it's quite a sight.
[OOC: For all intents and purposes, by whatever shenanigans necessary the Love Letter Desertrian will escape for the benefit of the next prompt!]
( [2 - Locked to Winter and whomever else we decide to throw in here.] )