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[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

[Iceland didn't immediately think to look to the vine for answers after reading the scroll and changing into the clothes she had found not too far away. Instead she wanders the gardens, looking entirely lost and occasionally watching one of the animals walk by with uncertainty.

It's obvious enough she's at least not in Iceland, but she's not sure if she should believe the scrolls, either.]

I wonder where Puffin is...

Comments

[unighted.livejournal.com]

'xactly. You're not little. [ Not pulling because she doesn't want to break it, but keep a grip on it. ]

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

Let go, leave me alone, don't take my things!

[unighted.livejournal.com]

It's Ice's.

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

I'm Iceland!

[unighted.livejournal.com]

Ice was down to my knee last I saw her. [ She might've been taller, but Norway sees her as tiny forever. ]

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

Well when did you last see me, the 1600s?!

[unighted.livejournal.com]

'course.

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

That was a long time ago.

[unighted.livejournal.com]

Ya don't know the year?

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

It's 2011.

[unighted.livejournal.com]

1668. [ Why is this person so weird. ]

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

...Did you time travel? [Since obviously Iceland has to be the one with the right year.]

[unighted.livejournal.com]

[ She has no idea what that means and is so unsure right now. ]

It's the right year.

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

I don't know what's going on... It was 2011.

[unighted.livejournal.com]

Couldn't be. I remember.

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

It was 2011, and then I woke up in this place...

[Looking down at the necklace again......]

[unighted.livejournal.com]

It was 1668 'n then I woke up here.

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

I don't understand...

[unighted.livejournal.com]

Too bad. [ Pulling for that necklace now. When she does, Ice may notice Norway's matching necklace falling out of her dress, still around her neck. ]

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

[Iceland keeps a grip on her own necklace, but she can't help but notice the matching one.]

...You have one too. But--

[She is looking uncertainly at Norway again.

Not that she is letting go of the necklace at all of course.]

[unighted.livejournal.com]

'course. 'n ya have my sister's.

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

[She looks between the two. This has to be Norway, no one's allowed to touch Norway's necklace. But...]

I--I don't think we're from the same... Year?

[unighted.livejournal.com]

... Hm?

[fjallkonan.livejournal.com]

You're from 1668, and I'm from 2011, and we both woke up in this garden. ...Somehow.

You have to be Nore, since you have that, so...

[unighted.livejournal.com]

Impossible.