Dreamwalker Lena (walker_lena) wrote in lunatic_cafe, @ 2010-06-05 17:02:00 |
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Current mood: | curious |
.-:With a sound like shrinkwrap being ripped in half...:-.
... A young woman with long black hair, wearing an odd combination of violet and obsidian fish-scale armor and heavy plate mail, falls into the Cafe with a thump. Landing hard on her rear, she doesn't seem to notice at first where she is, tending to her bruised posterior as she picks herself up.
"I bloody hate these landings.." She says, as she takes inventory of her person. Seemingly surprised to see she's dressed the way she is, she finally takes a moment to take in her surroundings, not quite sure what to make of the place.
"A... cafe. Makes about as much sense as anywhere else I've been."
Without pause, she makes her way for what seems to be the front door when some scent catches her nose, pulling her to a stop. She looks back at the counter with a mixture of desire and impatience mingling across her features.