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Sayo | Mushishi ([personal profile] memoryboxes) wrote2010-11-12 08:57 pm

2nd Memory [Accidental Written/Action](future-dated)

[Rise and shine, Luceti! When you wake up, you may notice your journals have a few pages-worth of... notes? To the Japanese speakers out there, it's in older characters, but of course it'll translate to the English speakers as a garble of:]

sanji
     restaurant
    interesting hair color — talked about hair colors
eyebrow
knows ginko,        related??
home near a river
                    body of water, flows
kaji ferries on river

 
ginko interesting hair
蟲師                     knows kaji
found me in forest
forgot him    —      treated mushi
apologize to girl with glasses
for closing book on her 
souka
weapons — knife, spear... ...
snow can be played in! wait for snow

arekushisu alexis
lovely red hair
     talk to spirits

roush
L-U-C-E-T-I
not in 日本

"insurmountable wall"

[And a very lovely description of her home, in her world~

...She will never understand these journals. -_-;

Sayo soon starts her day, running off to the store to buy take more food! But she can't help but stare for a looong time at all of these boxes; they're all just so confusing, and even Ginko is at a loss for some of them. Sayo also visits the item shop, but nothing yet on her loom or any other possessions from home; the patterned kimono are still there—aaah, and they're really pretty... but they might belong to someone. Best leave them be and just pick a few more things up from the clothing store.

When everything's all set, she quietly dips into Seventh Heaven, looking around in half-contained awe. All this seems so surreal, so different from what she's used to. But she's already decided to try avoid looking at any situation with dread. She'll just have to make the most of it, and luckily, that's not so hard to do when things seem so nice.]

Re: Voice

[identity profile] thestrongestway.livejournal.com 2010-12-01 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[She seemed like a real sweetheart- the kind that you really only got in the places small enough to let those types grow in peace. He had a feeling he was probably going to exert a large amount of self-censorship around this one...]

Oh, this and that for breakfast, this and that for dinner... but as an active fellow, I usually have something a bit more solid. Warm bread is tasty more than it's strengthening, so to say.