[By now, this routine has gotten a little... old. She recognizes the music, even remembers the smell of the bedroom that isn't hers. There's even a Pokemon by her bed, waiting patiently for her to wake. She offers the creature a small smile -- this icy little thing with scattered spines isn't anything she recognizes, but there are so many creatures in this world that she knows it isn't so strange.]
[She moves quickly, with the sort of confidence of someone who has done this song and dance plenty of times over. She greets "Mom" with a wide smile -- she's glad to see that the woman is still doing well -- and then quickly makes her way out of the door.
She's got a lot of ground to cover if she wants to find her friends, and that's assuming they'll still be there. Nevertheless, she's never once hesitated to lend a hand. And if she spots any straggling newcomers, they will be approached with a careful smile. If they're not too tall, she'll even offer a ginger touch to the shoulder.]
Don't worry. It's strange, but you're safe here. I promise.
Network [All things considered, Angel is almost hesitant to make a post. This world has been so finicky with allowing her to stay in one place, that she almost doesn't dare risk getting any of her friends too excited.
But even if her disappearance has only been but a blink of an eye for her, she still misses her loved ones dearly.]
Angel the Siren | Borderlands | OTA
[By now, this routine has gotten a little... old. She recognizes the music, even remembers the smell of the bedroom that isn't hers. There's even a Pokemon by her bed, waiting patiently for her to wake. She offers the creature a small smile -- this icy little thing with scattered spines isn't anything she recognizes, but there are so many creatures in this world that she knows it isn't so strange.]
[She moves quickly, with the sort of confidence of someone who has done this song and dance plenty of times over. She greets "Mom" with a wide smile -- she's glad to see that the woman is still doing well -- and then quickly makes her way out of the door.
She's got a lot of ground to cover if she wants to find her friends, and that's assuming they'll still be there. Nevertheless, she's never once hesitated to lend a hand. And if she spots any straggling newcomers, they will be approached with a careful smile. If they're not too tall, she'll even offer a ginger touch to the shoulder.]
Don't worry. It's strange, but you're safe here. I promise.
Network
[All things considered, Angel is almost hesitant to make a post. This world has been so finicky with allowing her to stay in one place, that she almost doesn't dare risk getting any of her friends too excited.
But even if her disappearance has only been but a blink of an eye for her, she still misses her loved ones dearly.]
We have to stop meeting like this, Johto.