Dora Black (![]() ![]() @ 2012-08-05 00:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | ch: div: remus lupin, ch: thg: nymphadora black, p: lisa ii, p: veetee |
Who: DoraTHG & RemusDIV
What: Meeting!
When: Aug. 5, afternoon
Where: Wandering about
Warnings: None?
Dora did miss Christmas world. There was a certain amount of simplicity that had come with that world, and she had allowed herself to get caught up in the sensation of it. She had been happy -- but in the end, she knew that she was still playing something of a part. She was making herself forget where she had come, and the things she had done in order to get there. She had allowed herself to pretend to be somebody who could simply enjoy Christmas, no issues attached.
And it wasn't that she wasn't still happy to be here -- she was interested by this new place, and was eager to see what it had to offer. But, as was being discussed by so many from her world, where did they fit in the scope of a new set of games? She wanted to be able to pretend. She wanted to be able enjoy it as much as some of the other people. But she couldn't bring herself to even go and see what the games happening, much less sign up for an event. Surprise had always been the most dangerous element in the Healy Games. It was the unknown element that lurked around the corner that could bring any tribute to his or her knees. And so she wasn't ready to put herself back into an arena, to have the press of an audience's gaze.
Before recently, she also hadn't considered returning. And that was truly foolish, she knew. But she had just thought -- well, that was really it. She hadn't thought. She had merely enjoyed what was happening, and hadn't examined why she had been taken, or how this world worked. She had accepted that it wasn't a trick of the Capitol, and had dismissed anything else.
She had pushed that all back beneath the surface though, and decided that it was best just to wander around and get her bearings again. She had spent a bit of time in the courtyard, and was now heading slowly toward marketplace, enjoying the warm weather. She didn't exactly mind the new clothes that she had been given. She was used to stupid costumes, so this was hardly anything else. She had her hair piled on the top of her head, curly and light blue for the day.