Just another piece of that always fragmented dream...

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[She has finally settled snugly into her room, hiding from the cold under her covers, sketching quietly and contently. It's been a while she's she's attended to her art, and for not so enjoyable reasons. Thankfully, she has fresh bandages on her arms and legs, and has made sure to lock her door, lest any unwelcoming figures come to disturb her peace of mind.

She yawns a little. A couple of nightmares have been keeping her up the past few nights, and has never been able to compensate her loss of sleep. Maybe now she'll get her peace and quiet.]





[ooc: or not (*bother*). wouldn't be too surprised if one or two knew how to get past locked doors here. hm?]

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[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[screw doors when you have portals. this guy was portalling randomly everywhere during the event. lands into her room.]

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Freezes with apparent shock written all over her face.]

Didn't think people could come in that way...

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[swings around]

Oh sorry. I thought this was empty.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Shakes her head and manages a slight smile.]

No, don't worry about it though. [At least he wasn't a Saix or anyone else in a black robe.]

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[he usually wears his coat but right now it's in the laundry. makes for the door but noticed it's locked]


...were you trying to keep someone out?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

Mhm. [Nods.]

A Saix...or any Saix...to be exact. [Shudders a bit.]

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[frowns]

Saix? Is one of them after you?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Nods again, much more slowly now with a downcasted look on her face.]

One attacked me pretty badly...so I'm trying to stay clear of him...

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[only notices the bandages and frowns more]

...was he in berserk mode when that happened?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Looks up at him when he asks that.]

Y-yeah...he was actually.[Tilts her head.]

I'm guessing you know one?

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

....when I was in the Organization, yes.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Organization?--Stiffens up a little when she hears that.]

S-so you're familiar with...t-them...

[Attempts to cover her apparent apprehensiveness by looking down at her sketchbook, holding her pencil a little too tightly.]

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[sighs. don't mind him not leaving immediately. just puts his hands in his pockets, looking down]

Yeah. I was XIII.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Nods slightly as if to show understanding or comprehension of some sort.]

You're not one of them...a-anymore though?

[If he's truly an ex-member, then it might not be so bad.]

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[small, hollow laugh]

A traitor if there ever was one.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Relaxes and lets a smile grow on her face.]

Should I assume I'm not the only hated one then?

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

I don't know why they'd hate you, but sure, let's go with that. Every member would probably try to kill me at first sight.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Shakes her head and shrugs.]

I made him extremely upset, I guess....

[Kill, huh?]

Trust me, that experience is worse than you think.

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

Been at the end of weapons more times than anyone.

...how long have you been cooped up here?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[yawns~]

A few days. I haven't been out much unless I need the bathroom or some food.

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[looks at her. frowns]

While injured?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

Yeah...

[Small pause.]

I guess you could say, partly because of my injuries as well.

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

Do you know how to use the Corridors? It can make moving easier.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Shakes her head.]

The 'Corridors'? No...

what exactly do you mean by that?

[virtualmemories.livejournal.com]

[makes a portal.]