First Rose

[redtribution.livejournal.com]

[An accidental recording, as Angelina gathers her skirts to walk across the grass. Her gown is white and fair, an indicator of her fresh arrival. A red rose is tucked behind her ear to match her hair. She's humming 'London Bridge' to herself.]

London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down, My Fair Lady...

[She pauses to smile.]

Well... If I have perceived correctly from the voices filtering through the garden, I can assume this is not Paradise. I do not count myself on one that belongs there anyhow. But I would like to know my companions at the very least.

Hello, who is there?

Comments

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[quarkleader.livejournal.com]

... is this your first time using the Vine? It would do you good to ask one of the cats for a guide, if you haven't already done so. It's one of the only things they'll actually give you information on, after all.

[Frownyface.] Not so far, but I don't like the way she's blatantly keeping secrets from us at all. I wouldn't be surprised if that caused us harm further down the line... which is why I'm planning to find out what she's hiding from us for myself. [She says the last line with a resolute expression.]

{video}

[redtribution.livejournal.com]

Yes. That cats can speak is strange enough.

Well, now. Good luck to you!

{video}

[quarkleader.livejournal.com]

Believe me, that's just the first of the strange things about this place.

Thanks. I'm going to need that luck... especially considering I haven't had a whole lot of it so far. [She lets out a frustrated huff at this.]