||[Jul. 2nd, 2011|02:24 pm]
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[AW stands in the middle of what appears to be a very traditional Japanese garden. She's studying a Japanese rose bush with a critical eye, as if trying to have a conversation but, once again, meeting with some difficulty. She turns away and looks over the garden.]
Well. At least this place doesn't reek of humans.
[She likes the park, but damn it, everyone goes there. She shifts her umbrella, protecting her from the sun. Ugh, summer heat. She looks a little sickly because of it.]
That child would like this garden, I think. [... Misses her. 8(] Though who knows if she could even exist here. It's better if I never find out.
[With that, she fishes for her journal to write something. Text:]
So this world seems content to do whatever it wishes, "adding" new locations and islands without any indication of its absence before this moment. At least it sees fit to give "peaceful" locations, though who knows how long it'll be before the lights go out again or something far more dangerous occurs. Even so, people seem to enjoy their ability to turn a blind eye.
"You get used to it", indeed.
||[May. 18th, 2011|11:33 am]
[The video shows Ame-Warashi, running her fingers over the leaves of a flowery bush, somewhere in the park, her expression thoughtful]
[You might have noticed that, today, there's been a slight shower of rain across the island. Nothing too serious, but definitely a change from the many sunny days.]
There. I can tell. It's been a long while since you've had something to drink.
And yet, it appears none of you need it. [She observes the flowers for a while, and shifts her umbrella from one shoulder to another]
Not truly, at least. [...] [There is a slight edge to her voice, though not as hard as she usually speaks to others when she sighs out:] And still you do not give me the answers I wish for. I suppose I should expect such things from you children.
[The rain starts to fall a little harder than before]