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memoryboxes) wrote2011-02-02 09:16 pm
memoryboxes) wrote2011-02-02 09:16 pm
9th Memory [Action/Voice]
[After a very tiring last few weeks—between learning about things she's forgotten and turning into things she could never willingly forget—Sayo found herself resting comfortably in Luceti. The experiment, while straining for some, wasn't so bad. She'd gotten to record an image of her son's face while she was stuck in his body... and now she can proudly put the picture on a table in her living room.
Even with her in his body, it was still so him. Did they really share the way they emoted that well? It's something to laugh about.
She's also been working on making something beyond the traditional Japanese outfit. Because honestly? She wanted to try something new—even if it meant her knowledge of clothes-making was in jeopardy, she didn't mind it. She'd relearn it later, hmm?
So she's been making blankets and dropping them off at the clothes store. Ones that are moreso her world's style, some that are patterned unlike anything she's used to (—and what interesting ways of making blankets! Quilts!). She can't help but ask, as she sits contently to watch people come and go:]
[Voice for Everyone Ever]
What type of hobbies do you enjoy doing? And has this place made you form any new ones?
[After that, she'll leave, and uncharacteristically veer off her usual path toward the inner forest.
She's been hearing (repeatedly, forgetting often, relearning often...) that there are spirits here that can teach people things. She's not sure which to listen to first, but she knows she wants to try. Try... and see if it's something her mind will keep intact. Perhaps the water one... or the wind one... Ah, those would be good! They would be helpful to protect oneself without hurting the other person fighting, right?
When she feels she's far out enough, she speaks hesitantly—]
Hello...? Is... is this how I speak with you...?
[Granted, you may find her lost in the forest. Which way was back again... hmmm... :|a]
Even with her in his body, it was still so him. Did they really share the way they emoted that well? It's something to laugh about.
She's also been working on making something beyond the traditional Japanese outfit. Because honestly? She wanted to try something new—even if it meant her knowledge of clothes-making was in jeopardy, she didn't mind it. She'd relearn it later, hmm?
So she's been making blankets and dropping them off at the clothes store. Ones that are moreso her world's style, some that are patterned unlike anything she's used to (—and what interesting ways of making blankets! Quilts!). She can't help but ask, as she sits contently to watch people come and go:]
[Voice for Everyone Ever]
What type of hobbies do you enjoy doing? And has this place made you form any new ones?
[After that, she'll leave, and uncharacteristically veer off her usual path toward the inner forest.
She's been hearing (repeatedly, forgetting often, relearning often...) that there are spirits here that can teach people things. She's not sure which to listen to first, but she knows she wants to try. Try... and see if it's something her mind will keep intact. Perhaps the water one... or the wind one... Ah, those would be good! They would be helpful to protect oneself without hurting the other person fighting, right?
When she feels she's far out enough, she speaks hesitantly—]
Hello...? Is... is this how I speak with you...?
[Granted, you may find her lost in the forest. Which way was back again... hmmm... :|a]
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[Totally not scribbling notes. Nope. :I]
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Great! So after all the actors memorize the lines in the story, put on costumes to look like the characters, and get the props, they start recording - think the journal's video system - and act the story out. When it's finally finished, they keep the recording and release it so the public can watch. That's what we call a "movie".
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Short for The Wild, Wild West, which is short for guys who wear big hats and pants with little tassel thingies on 'em.
Most westerns are kinda the same, though. Real Lone Ranger guy rides into town on a horse. Then he falls in love with a bar maid or something, but she's kidnapped by a guy with a mustache who probably robbed the bank earlier in the movie, so he has to save her. Then he dumps her and rides off into the sunset. Standard stuff.
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