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[brands.livejournal.com]

[A little after being taken off to Vanille's Magical Dirt Expedition, Fang has decided to laze about in a tree. She's leaned back against the trunk, one hand on her knee, the other hanging at her side, and looks to be the very picture of relaxation.]

Finally got this plant to stop jerking me around. [She makes a lazy motion to the mirror.] So, I've looked up and down for the batty Queen, even poked around that Labyrinth for a bit, and I've got nothing to show for it. [She's irritated, but it doesn't show in her voice or her body language.] Since it seems like me and my family are in this for the long haul, I want to know: what do you people do around here, anyway? Pick flowers? Sing songs around a campfire? Get handsy with one another? Seems like when something stupid isn't happening, there's not a lot to be done.

[She glances off to the side, and rolls her eyes.] Times like this, I wish Light or Snow were around. Light was good for a spar, and Snow, well. He made a good punching bag. [She laughs.

After a while:] The name's Fang, by the way. If it matters.

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[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

You'll never find her, she'll only come out when you don't want her.

[brands.livejournal.com]

That's hospitable of her. Guess I'll have to hang tight.

So, cheerleader. What do you do when you're bored?

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

Around here? Not much anymore, since my girl's gone. Sing, I guess?

[brands.livejournal.com]

[She's a little quiet, trying to think about what she'd do if Vanille suddenly disappeared in this place. She'd probably lose it.] Sorry to hear about that. Your girl, that is.

You didn't peg me for the singing type, but I guess it takes all kinds. [She smirks.] I bet you're easier on the ears than those crazy roses.

[manymasked]

Well, there's the arcade, and there are lots of people to talk to. Other than that, though, I don't really know either. I haven't been here long.

[brands.livejournal.com]

An arcade, huh. Think I saw one of those on Cocoon...it's a place where you play games, right? How long have you been here?

[manymasked]

Yes, that's right. It doesn't have that much variety, but the games are cute, anyway. And I've been here about a week.

[brands.livejournal.com]

I might take a look at it. [Seems more like a kid thing to do, though. Maybe she'll push Hope over there.] How've you been holding up?

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

Hello, Fang. It's very nice to meet you. My name's Epsilon.

I'm glad that you have your family here, so that none of you have to be alone. [She wouldn't want her children to be here, but if they were, she'd rather be with them, so she could look after them.]

[She's not sure how to answer Fang's question. She does like to be occupied, but when she's not, she doesn't have the human desire to keep herself occupied.] I haven't been here very long, so I don't have any suggestions to offer you.

[brands.livejournal.com]

Good to meet you, Epsilon.

[She shrugs.] Don't have all of 'em. I'm missing a few of those knuckleheads, but I figure they'll show up soon enough. [Despite her nonchalant tone, she's worried about them. It's been a while. Too long. She can only hope they're safe.]

[Fang stretches, crosses her arms behind her head.] It's fine. Didn't expect too many answers.

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

I hope the rest of your family does show up soon. [She can understand how Fang must feel.]

A lot of people here seem to be using the magic dirt to make things. I've been enjoying the sunshine. And exploring a little. And meeting new people.

[brands.livejournal.com]

Yeah. As bizarre as this place is, it's better than what we usually have to deal with.

I know all about the dirt. Vanille took a group of us on a field trip. [Her tone is flippant, but there's fondness underneath that.] Can't say I have anything to make, but I may give it a shot if things don't pick up around here. Have you made anything yet?

[no-hometown.livejournal.com]

[It's mainly the mention of sparring that catches her interest.]

If you'd like a sparring partner, I'd be interested.

[brands.livejournal.com]

Yeah? [she grins, sizing Sephiroth up, and, always overconfident, asks:] You sure you can handle it?

[no-hometown.livejournal.com]

[Sephiroth smiles in return. This kind of response is almost reassuringly familiar to her.]

I've never met an opponent I couldn't handle.

[brands.livejournal.com]

Ha! I like that. Reminds me of a friend. You were one of the ones with Vanille, right? [She remembers what everyone looked like, but had left introductions and names for Vanille to handle.] What do you call yourself?

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[readitinabook.livejournal.com]

I don't know if it's all right for me to do this, but...

I've started making up stories about the Gardens.

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[brands.livejournal.com]

Why wouldn't it be all right?

[She flashes Estelle a crooked little grin.] I'd like to hear a few. [She taps her fingers against her knee.] It'd be a way to pass the time.

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[readitinabook.livejournal.com]

They aren't my things to make stories about.

[But she smiles hopefully.]

But if you want to hear one...I could tell you about the Vine.

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

We have sleepovers!

[brands.livejournal.com]

Right. [sigh.] Do you braid each other's hair and talk about boys too?

[sheroic.livejournal.com]

All the time!

You're invited too!

[peachhat.livejournal.com]

What we do? Mostly get bored since everyone in this place is pretty much a weakling and can't fight well.
Well, Anna Lin being the exception with her giant robot.

Oh, I'm Tenshi. Sadly one of the few people here who actually can fight. It gets pretty boring like that.

[brands.livejournal.com]

[Oh, the smartass. She frowns, glances off.] That's a heavy claim to make. Ever tangled with an Eidolon?

Yeah? You don't look too tough to me.

[peachhat.livejournal.com]

No idea what an Eidalohn is, to be honest.

[Tenshi quickly shook her head at the later]

Oh, that's just because you're an earth-crawling human. I'm tough enough to last an entire day fighting a dozen people who attack by shooting a couple hundred magical attacks a second. Are you anywhere near that tough? You don't look like it!