iris

[walkthelight.livejournal.com]

[she drops down out of nowhere, large white wings on her back, on a crouching position on the ground. after a while, she stands up straight. she has an appearance of a Namine, white dress, blue sandals...her feet though are hovering a few centimeters off the ground.]

...as you wish it.

[ooc: second character I'm bringing in. info on profile. oh dying people~ :D

And here's a part of her job. Paging the best friend of mini_key, the ghost of your best friend wants to see if you're all right.]

Comments

[walkthelight.livejournal.com]

...this place is not exactly the safest. [yes, even angels worry.]

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I've been told. I picked up some weapons, but...

[shrugs a little.]

Best I can do is avoid dangerous looking people, I guess.

[walkthelight.livejournal.com]

If you hear singing from the Grim Reaper, stay away.

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

Ummm.

[a-already kind of came across him.]

[walkthelight.livejournal.com]

You met him already?

[pluiet.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It wasn't even a day after I came here, I was just walking and heard singing, and nothing really happened. There was a little conversation and then I was on my way again.