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red sheep ([personal profile] falla) wrote in [community profile] exsiliumlogs2013-10-26 06:27 pm

[CLOSED] We'll always have paris

Date & Time: October 26th - 27th, 2013
Location: Paris, France.
Characters: Charlie Dyer and Tempest
Summary: Charlie and Tempest go to the past to buy menial stuff, see the sighs and talk. This is not a date okay
Warnings: Posible conversations about depression, self harm, abuse, etc. Your typical emotional Charlie warnings.

Charlie wasn't sure she would ever get used to time traveling, but at least this one time she was doing so because she wanted and with someone else other than her siblings, so it felt relatively better. A lot better, actually. Paris was beautiful in Autumn, too, which helped. The proper precautions had been taken to ensure they didn't materialize in the middle of a big crowd, and soon enough both women had made their way to some cheap yet cozy hotel where they would stay for the next two days. There was much to do, but Charlie was certain they would be able to get it all done and have some time to look around.

Once settled, it was time to get a move on.
hyanaimne: Destiny. (Nanta.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-10-27 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
[after the mall, it's . . . well, at least a bit easier not to make an embarrassment of yourself staring at everything.

She could mention that she could feel out whatever plants are in this area, but that isn't really fun. And she's enjoying herself, oddly enough. It's . . . nice. She didn't think missions were supposed to be nice, but here she is, with someone she would consider a friend, in a huge city where she doesn't have to pretend about any of it.

Yeah, it's definitely nice]


Are there always so many people here?
hyanaimne: Tell us the tale. (Kwentra lye i'narn.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-01 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
[the poke earns an unexpected squeak, which Tempest quickly covers up with a huff. An amused one, at least]

A bit. I had expected a lot of people, but not quite this many.
hyanaimne: Watch. (Tira.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-01 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
Mmhmm. Compared to this, anyway. The capital, where I lived, was the most populated city in the entire area.
hyanaimne: Until then. (Tenna' san'.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-01 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
It was not too bad. Though I prefer villages, myself.
hyanaimne: Rest here. (Esta sinome.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-06 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmm. Crowds are good for getting lost in - but that is about it.

[something she's very good at, actually, but she doesn't have to do that here, thankfully]
hyanaimne: Storm bringer. (Arrn’ess.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-06 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tempest glances over at her, then gestures up ahead]

There is one farther down. [it's a bit too far to see, of course, but she can feel it]
hyanaimne: Perhaps. (Maethe.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-07 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[it's the same face she's been making all day - that face where she has never seen anything like this and she's absolutely amazed. Tempest reaches out, almost touching a bouquet before drawing her hand back when Charlie speaks up]

A-Ah - I do not know?
hyanaimne: Conjure. (Foqal.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-07 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Tempest just hums in agreement and wanders deeper into the store. She's not nearly as bad about this sort of thing as some people in her village were, but she can still appreciate a flower here and there.

Is what she tells herself, really, because lbr she loves plants]
hyanaimne: Magic. (Default)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-07 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[meanwhile, Tempest has found where all the potted plants are displayed. Despite how happy she is to find them, her expression is serious as she starts . . . inspecting them. Really, more to find one that'll survive longer than the others, but to anyone watching she either looks like she knows what she's doing or like some weird foreigner]
hyanaimne: Conjure. (Foqal.)

[personal profile] hyanaimne 2013-11-09 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tempest glances over her shoulder at Charlie, briefly, before turning her attention back to the plants in front of her. She reaches out again, gently touching the petals of an iris flower]

Irises are easy to tend to . . . something like this would survive on the moon with care, yes?