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[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ The sound that comes through the vine is almost like a little sad wail - it is not human, but it's not eerie. It is an odd noise, yes, but strangely as if it has a soul. The wail dims until there's a little hiccup and a muffled voice comes whining. Oh, yes, the little bird is complaining because, boy, this cold does not sit well with a bird of fire. ]

It's so cold, too cold, I don't like this, no. [ Whine, whine, whine, almost like a petulant little child. ] I want to go hooommeee. But I can't, can't even fly away, no, no.

[ Another tiny wail. ]

Let me goooo.


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[hasspecialneeds.livejournal.com]

You can't go home.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She whines, ] But I want to. I don't like to be trapped, no, no, no.

[hasspecialneeds.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with being trapped? This place is plenty big.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

But it's here, not back there, it's one place, not many. [ Whiiine. ]

[hasspecialneeds.livejournal.com]

No, this is lots of places. Where I came from was really just one place.

[promoted_pawn]

Oh... [Despite how whiny the voice is, PM can't help but feel a little bad.]

I'm sorry. None of us can leave right now, it seems...

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

It's too much, it's very so-- [ A pause, she's searching for the words, then a big breath. ] It suffocates, being here.

[promoted_pawn]

Do you mean that it is too small? It is a little restricted...

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She shakes her head, even though the other can't see her. ]

No, no. It's just here. Not somewhere else. It's one place.

[promoted_pawn]

Oh... [She blinks a few times, eyeing the vine. It really didn't make any sense.]

I'm sorry. Most of us would like to leave, too.

[yourmother.livejournal.com]

Fly?

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She nods, even if Rei cannot see her. ]

Fly, away, far, far, far away.

[yourmother.livejournal.com]

How?

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She finds the question silly, but that's because she sometimes can't grasp the concept that flying isn't normal for some people. ]

Wings, and feathers, and wind and magic.

[mnementomori]

[that sounds like...]

I think...some people have been trying to find a way home.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ Well, that does earn an interested chirp of sorts. ]

Did they find it, did they go home, I want to be there, home, too.

[mnementomori]

I don't know...I thought they would've told everyone if they did. So...not yet, I guess.

Sorry.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ DISAPPOINTED... ]

[ She whines a little, ] I don't like it, not at all, no.

[mnementomori]

Is there anything I can do to help?

voice;

[revolutionized]

[Utena's voice is soothing, soft.] Say, it's all right. Don't cry.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ It doesn't do any good, the wailing is still there when she speaks: ] But I don't want to be here, it suffocates, it traps, no, I don't like it, the cold, the chains, everything.

[revolutionized]

[baww...] I don't like it either, but we've gotta make the best of things while we're here, right? Maybe we'll find a way out soon. Have you made any friends yet?

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

[ She doesn't agree with "making the best of things" right now - usually she's a very optimistic baby bird - but the whining has seem to lessen a bit. ]

Yes, friends, I met people here, and Paddy, she is here too. Warm Paddy, yes.

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

I'm sure the snow will fade soon, and then the warm will return...

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

And home, no, no? [ Whiiinnee, she flops to the floor with a soft thud. ]

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

I wish I could say yes.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

But you won't, no?

[falterderleere.livejournal.com]

I'm so sorry.

[peachhat.livejournal.com]

Nothing is stopping you from flying here, you know.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

Here, yes, but out, they don't let me, the birds and the bees and the wolves and everything, they won't say yes, they keep us here. [ A little hiccup. ]

[peachhat.livejournal.com]

That they do. But hey, that just means you gotta try harder.

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

Will it work, if I do?

[peachhat.livejournal.com]

Probably not, you don't seem all that competent, really.

[border-phantasm.livejournal.com]

Can't you make fire?

[willbereborn.livejournal.com]

I am, but it's still cold. [ Bwuah. ]

[border-phantasm.livejournal.com]

Do you have a place to stay?