Sympathy Daniels (no_sympathy) wrote in lost_world, @ 2015-05-08 13:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | destiny rumancek, sympathy daniels |
Beauty (Destiny)
Sympathy woke up to the smell of sea air. This was a very pleasant change to the last thing she had known, which was the strange space ship. Not that being among the stars hadn't been a worthy adventure, but it scared her. Things like that were not even thought of in her time. 1752 was a world where doors opened with latches, not because you pressed a button. While she didn't particularly enjoy a lot of the things that were on the planets they went to, at least they were on the ground where she could deal with whatever went on a lot better.
The last planet they'd been on had been the ocean, too. That one, though, had been an ocean nobody could go into. She looked around the room, finding nothing but silly clothing and no weapons. She read the note and sighed. Well. She would have to find who remained, then.
The pirate found a bathing suit that was acceptable. Black with bright red flowers all over it. She didn't mind that it showed most of her body off, she was quite proud of how she looked, and it also gave her room to move and very little to get snagged should she run. She did find a pair of little red shorts, though, and pulled those over the bottoms.
On her mission, Sympathy left the room - very glad it had a knob - and began her search. She managed to pop into two rooms before the sea outside called to her. The note had said that the only dangers were beyond the wall. She didn't intend to disobey it. But she had to take part in the waters. She had to know the ocean again.
Abandoning her mission entirely, the pirate found a way to get out of the building and to the beach. She waded right into the surf, filling her mouth with the salt water, and laying back to let it float her around.