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Post by cordelia lockhart on Aug 31, 2015 16:40:49 GMT
◣◆◢ she's the apple of everybody's eye, with an angel voice. a devil in disguise | the museum is a place that cordelia visits often. she doesn't come as often as she comes to the park, but she likes to come when it's not too busy, like during what made up as morning and evening hours. there isn't a mob like the last time she came with katya. cordelia languidly strolls around the gallery, thinking back on that day. katya's so nice. it strangely different from what she experiences in the waking world.
she spots said girl passing by the hall, presumely headed towards an access point. cordelia follows her. she's curious. what's katya's world like? she ducks around the corder and makes sure that she's in site. it feels like she's stalking katya, but she doesn't know how to approach her.
does she go up and say hi? is that too casual? does katya even consider her a friend? maybe she'd be too clingy...or she doesn't know. it's probably better if she doesn't interupt katya and leave. cordelia huffs and turns around, preparing to head off. but then she accidently brushes against a random table and knocks over some flowers. the water spills over the floor and the vase makes a loud clanging sound that echoes in the empty museum hall.
"ooo-oh no..."
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Post by Katya Lovelace on Sept 1, 2015 13:42:47 GMT
THIS IS HOW IT ALL GOES DOWN TONIGHT THIS IS HOW YOU BRING ME BACK TO LIFE | |
katya was in her element. the museum (perhaps not the main huge halls where she had requested the cordelia's help for, though) was her home, and she could be natural there- most people cared about the paintings and the few that lingered were somewhat like minded, so she was okay. no hyper stress, no anxiety. there was no crowd today, and katya, being the regular she was, was staring at the new additions and biting on a popsicle- eyes wide with anticipation. of course, her getting comfy and natural only lasted for so long because something was bound to happen. unknowingly, she wandered into the room where cordelia was- her eyes hadn't even caught sight of the redhead, who was behind her. she heard only the shattering of a vase, which was enough to make her bite down on the popiscle with a terrified yelp, and the remaining bits of the icy treat fell out of her mouth and onto the dress pants of some important looking middle aged man. she looked up at him, and then quickly shoved her head down. "i am so sorry!" she shouted, and then she spun around, making her face to face with cordelia, who had apparently dropped the vase. their eyes met for a time long enough to hit recognition, and then katya suddenly grabbed onto cordelia (not her hand, that would have been too perfect- the awkward brunette managed to touch her elbow, so she took that instead), and pulled her into the direction of her hallway. "i have a solution." she said abruptly, and, offering no further explanation, she began dragging cordelia through the halls, face burning all the while.
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Post by cordelia lockhart on Sept 4, 2015 4:22:01 GMT
◣◆◢ she's the apple of everybody's eye, with an angel voice. a devil in disguise | she can hear the yells of katya in front of her, but cordelia's attention lay elsewhere. it's down at the broken vase before her. cordelia glances up anyways and meets eyes. she sees a glimmer of recognition in her eyes. katya grabs her elbow and pulls her into the direction of another hall.
"but--" cordelia stutters, but katya's grip is firm. she stumble behind her like a lost puppy, cringing at the thought that they might be kicked out because they've made such a mess. but this is a dream after all. do people have to clean it or something? or does gaea automatically clean it up?
cordelia can't really think for long, because the scene is soon gone from their sight. she looks to katya for guidance. she doesn't know where to go, but she's sure that it'll be interesting. cordelia smiles nervously as they slow to a stop.
"so...what are we doing?"
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