[Event Post: Seeking Snowflake]

[foreverchilled]

::The odd girl once entirely room bound is now quietly exploring the house. She'll open just about any door that isn't locked, and may even take a peek outside, into one of Xi's Cafes. She won't wander too far, though... poking her head out of the cafe is as far as she'll venture... but it's a start, right?::

Comments

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

I don't have any really.

::Says this matter of factly.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...what? Are you... an orphan?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

No. My big sis made me.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...big... sis...?

::Theresa is very confused at this point.::

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Big Sis Shiroko! 'cause she hated her childhood.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...and... how did you end up... here...?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

Erly made me a body...?

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

... "Made" you a body?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Because I couldn't be in the same body as my Big Sis, cause she was eating me and stuff.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...I think I need to sit down.

::Theresa is visibly confused, leaning against a wall to steady herself while she looks around for some place to sit.::

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

::There's a bean bag chair, surrounded by robot toys wearing tea party hats holding tea party cups.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

::...good enough. Theresa sits down, holding her head.::

Let's... go over that again...

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

My big sis Shiroko made me in her head, then got upset at me and tried to eat me and then Erly pulled me out, and made me a short body.

What's to understand, Pretty Lady?

::Annoyed kid look, as she rocks back and forth on her horsey.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...how that's possible?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

How's what possible?

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

Taking you out of someone's head... making a body...

...sounds... suspicious.

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

?.? How.

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

What is... he, to you..?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

Um...

Erly's an Erly's an Erly. I love him. ::Happy rocking.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

...you... love h...that?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

Why not? He's Erly! ::Happy smile, rock rock rock rock. She's completely content.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

....

Does he... do things... to you...?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

...? ::No clue what you're talking about.::

[foreverchilled.livejournal.com]

Does he... do bad things... to you...?

[whiterthanblack.livejournal.com]

... No? Why would he? He's Erly. That's a dumb question, Pretty Lady. Are you dumb, 'cause Big Sis says pretty ladies who are dumb are Hoe-oars.

::Rock rock rock.::