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[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Huh. So I get a vacation... guess Iggy took all my bitchin' seriously...

[A tall redhead wandering the garden, completely at ease considering her new surroundings, considering she hadn't really consented to this 'vacation'. Not the strangest thing that's ever happened to her, and there's nothing dangerous yet.]

Woulda been nice if he'd told me about this little furlough beforehand. [She swallows.] This place is... pretty damn gorgeous. Makes a lady think about never leaving. I think there's definitely somethin' missing though. Lost my cigarettes somewhere between here and there.

[The dress reminds her of more ceremonial garb, she doesn't mind it, but its lack of pockets definitely means she's got no cigarettes.]

Somebody help a sister out here.



[ooc: Hi, I'm Vee, here's Paderau's app for those interested.]

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[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ Birdie might be young, but she never forgets a voice, much less the warmth of a warden of fire. There's a happy little chirp and, whoosh, then there's a weight (hollow bones and skinny little thing, no weight really) jumping on the redhead's back, slim but long arms wrapping tightly around her midsection, little face all buried in her back. No words need to be said, just happy little sing-song noises that tell everything that needs to be told. ]

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Oof.



Baby bird. What are you doing here, hon?

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She laughs so very happily when she's swung, then clings around the tall warden like a monkey, legs and arms all around her, burying her face on her neck. She feels like a weight has been taken from her chest. All of these new things, they make her even more nervous and her little baby bird heart seems to pump up at every little sound, but with Paddy here, well, everything is better. ]

I woke up here, yes, yes, when I went back to the world without magic. [ Pout. ] I had to go back, to find the missing Stars - they're lost, like the stories say, yes they do, yes they are. [ She smuuches her cheek on the warden's shoulder. ] And nobody is here, did you know, no-one from back there, no Spring, no Summer, no fire.

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Well, I brought the fire back, baby. You'll be all right.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She makes another pouty face - if exaggerated. She has missed this, the vain little bird, being all pampered and all up in someone's personal space, especially someone as warm as Paderau. Like fire she is, both her body and her soul. ]

Yes, yes. Good, better with you, much better, because of the warmth, of the fire. It's cold here, I don't like it much, not here, no. [ And as to prove her point, she rubs her cold nosetip against the warden's neck, then breathes through it a little frustrated. ]

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Hey now, it's not so bad. It's real pretty. And maybe we can find you somethin' warmer to wear.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ And what a big crybaby. But after a little while, she leans her head back and starts speaking, not letting go of Paderau. ]

This place, it has magic, all around, and there's a Queen, yes, but she's not mean, just mis-gui-ded. [ She's repeating words she has heard, of course. ] And then, once, sometimes, a new person appears and they're here - we're here too. [ Aaand pout again, but this time quite face. ] Trapped.

[k0kka.livejournal.com]

Birdie-girl, you're an immortal firebird, don't sulk about being trapped for a few days, you're always gonna come out all right in the end, and I can think of nastier places to be trapped.



Now, tell me about this queen.