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11 January 2011 @ 10:02 am
[there's silence for a moment, just the sound of slightly unsteady breathing, before the girl speaks.]

Has anyone...met someone from home here? Except they were different than you remember?
 
 
11 January 2011 @ 04:18 pm
[The video kicks in in the middle of the speaker's sentence.]

--c'mon, please? I-- oh. Thank you.

[She clears her throat, nervously - she'd hoped to give a rather more confident first impression.]

Hello. I'm Rin. I'm assuming this isn't a genjutsu, because I tried breaking it and nothing happened, it didn't even flicker, so, um. That means this is just really surreal, which is actually maybe a little more worrying, and, um. Yes.

What I mean to say is, this place is really nice, and I'm very grateful for getting my clothes and everything, but I really should be getting back home. I don't mean to sound big-headed or anything but I think some people might get really worried if I don't. And, um, keeping me here could be considered an act of hostility, if not war, and I haven't heard of this place before, so I'm guessing it's a pretty minor village. Not one that'd want to get into that kind of mess with us, or our allies.

So, um, if anyone could tell me how to get back to Konoha, that'd be really helpful. Thank you.
 
 
11 January 2011 @ 11:55 pm
[Bent close to the camera, are a pair of blue-within-blue eyes, and then, after a moment, a bright smile.  Her hand flashes to her lips to conserve moisture as she lets out a delighted laugh.  It works!]

Ah, so that is what I must do.  Thank you for working so nicely.  [She tilts her head slightly, back and forth, as if deciding if she's comfortable.  Arha frowns lightly and then sits cross legged, making sure she is still within view.]

So, I am in a new place--like before, when I should have died in the cold of space, and found myself in the desert sands. It is so green, here.  My Mothers-Within, those who are Fremen, they say it is a wonder--while those who are not say it is strange and I should be wary.  Why should I jump at shadows?  I see this vine-thing, how it forms a speaking instrument, and I know that in this place I am not alone.  I can see that you see me, too!

Hello to you, whomever you might be.  [She flashes a quick wave and is all smiles.]

I am curious, always, about this place.  I do not need my stillsuit here, not as such--the wind is not fierce and the heat, too, is different.  There is so much moisture and so many water-fat creatures--they are not of the wildness of my desert, and they are not my Shai-Hulud--but they are a fascinating things. 

[she pauses, her eyes wide as she thinks]

Is there to be a thing called an ocean?  With the waves?  This, I think, I would like to know, for I have not yet found it.
 
 
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