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[stabfirst.livejournal.com]

[The first thing that the Vine starts recording is Isabela pulling on the last of her clothes -- a thigh-high leather boot, which she finishes pulling into place before talking to the Vine.]

Well, I can't say I haven't been warned about the dangers of drinking before. Though cats with scrolls and sentient plant life were never included in any of those speeches, sadly... that was probably a bit too much foresight to ask for, hm?

If nothing else, I suppose this is better than waking up in a gutter somewhere. Cleaner, at the very least. [A laugh.]

So, tell me. Trees and animals can't be all there is around here. There must be a tavern, or a brothel, or a seedy undercity of some kind. If someone could direct me, I'd... well, I don't suppose you can owe a hallucination a favour, can you? Whatever works.

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[stabfirst.livejournal.com]

Anything? Really? Well, now I'm intrigued.

And you can call me Isabela, unless something better springs to mind.

[destroystosave.livejournal.com]

Of course you are. [All of you usually are intrigued by that sort of prospective]

Revan. Are you always in the habit of finding something better, Isabela?

[stabfirst.livejournal.com]

Why not? If something better exists, it's worth considering.

[destroystosave.livejournal.com]

You sound like a woman I can definitely get along with, Isabela.

[stabfirst.livejournal.com]

That's good to know. And what should I call you? Of course, I can always think of a few things on my own if you don't feel like sharing.

[destroystosave.livejournal.com]

People tend to call me Revan, but call me curious. What few things would you have thought of?