WingedRivers (wingedrivers) wrote in yoursecondlife, @ 2010-09-27 23:09:00 |
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Current music: | American Pickers |
Girl talk... Well, sorta. (Welcome to Your Second Life)
Finally, after existing with the Second Lifers for a few weeks, their newest "roommate", Arafel, is under control enough to want an explination as to why she is here in the first place...
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Elly: ...Hope... Es... poir... Hm, my French perhaps needs a bit of-
Arafel: Elly?
Elly: Hm?
Arafel: ... I wish to ask you something.
Elly: Of course, dear. You may ask me anything you desire.
Arafel: I... I want to know...
Arafel: Why I am here. Why I am not with my sisters. Why I am not even with Phamiru herself.
Elly: Yes, I will be more than happy to explain to you the situation. While we have many questions unanswered, there are a few fundamentals we know of.
Elly: Allow me to set this aside and I will explain to you. Have a seat, dear.
Elly: So le- Oh my!
Arafel: ?
Bunny: *censor'd*
Elly: Perhaps we should provide you with some panties. And soon.
Elly: To start off, dear, why don't you tell me a little of where you're from?
Arafel: As you know, I am not a filth- a human. I am a daughter of Phamiru. We lived in the forest and fields near some human settlements. My sisters and I are... were happy. We did not like the humans, but it did not matter. Our world was our family.
Arafel: ...I miss them very much.
Elly: I am sorry that you are not with them. It sounded as though your life was full of warmth and love. I am in envy of that.
Arafel: You are in envy?
Elly: Yes.
Elly: I had taken my former life for granted. I wish I could have changed the past, but alas, I cannot. I can only be responsible for myself now, in this present life.
Arafel: How did you die?
Elly: My apologies, and I hope this does not despair you from continuing to trust us, but that is something I choose to keep private.
Arafel: The tall human told me how he died.
Elly: And that is his choice. You will find that some humans prefer to keep secrets.
Arafel: ...
Elly: Now then. Through conversations between ourselves, we've come to the realization that all of us are unique. That is, we've come from different worlds. While Vaughn, Melbourne, and myself all hail from a planet known as Earth, we are from different times. Samuel Jones, on the other hand, comes from a planet named Bobrian.
Arafel: Hm.
Elly: We also have come to the conclusion that our deaths are the reason as to why we are here. You said that Vaughn told you how he died, yes?
Arafel: Yes.
Melbourne: Uhm...
Elly: Oh, Melbourne. Hello there.
Melbourne: Hey... Am-Am I interruptin'?
Elly: Not at all. I was explaining to Arafel as to what we know of this world. Of our second chance. Here, sit with us.
Melbourne: Sure.
Elly: Very good.
Elly: I was just about to tell her about Vaughn. He does explain his death, but he keeps certain information secret.
Melbourne: Y-Yeah, that sounds right.
Arafel: Oh.
Elly: For instanc- Why, hello there rabbit.
Melbourne: Huh, h-hi.
Arafel: He likes you.
Elly: Hm. Perhaps we'll continue our discussion some other time?
Arafel: ...I want to know why the tall one was lying.
Elly: Oh, honey. He wasn't lying. He just... As with me, he will not tell you the entirety of it all. He'll tell you how he died, but not [i]why[/i]. After you get to know him more, then perhaps.
Arafel: Perhaps, then, I will tell you how I died one day. So-
Melbourne: AUGH!
Elly: *trying not to laugh* Dear, perhaps we should get you some under garments now.
Arafel: ...You humans are very... private.
Elly: *laughing* Yes!
Melbourne: ...not funny...
Arafel: ...I hate wearing clothing.
Melbourne: *is relieved with it*
Elly: *is amused by all of it*