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nojiko. ([personal profile] bluemikan) wrote2012-11-10 07:30 pm

first harvest. video. saturday afternoon.

[ This seems like it's working now. Nojiko is already out of the New Feather dress, having managed to get directions to the Welcome Center, where she got a run-down of what was going on. That took most of the morning. The rest of the morning was spent finding her clothing, changing, and then sitting at a corner table in the bakery reading through the entirety of the new arrival guide.

She also had breakfast. A muffin. It was a blessedly normal muffin.

The breakfast was the only remotely normal part of the morning. Now that she feels educated (although...skeptical and still trying to hold all of this information in), it looks like it's time to attempt using the journal, as was suggested to her earlier. She's still at her little table in the bakery, the journal held open in front of her. ]


Hello. [ just getting that greeting out of the way, before plunging onward. ] So, I understand that this is a way of talking to people here. [ The guide explained that, and she's sort of been checking out the last two or three entries, just figuring out how it works. ] And I'm also given to understand that there are people here from many worlds?

I'm not asking for that explanation again. I'm just not sure how I'm meant to find anyone from my own world. [ ...Or if she wants to. It's not like being from her world automatically makes someone excellent company or someone she wants anything to do with. But. ] How do you know if you're from this world or that one? If there were a list of possibilities, I guess I might have a chance of picking home out.

So I suppose I'm really just asking to be found. [ Dry laughter. Well, she's taken care of everything else, so...of course, there might not be anyone else. That had been covered, too. ] If you know Cocoyasi Village or the Conomi Islands, I'd be grateful for a quick word. [ Presumably anyone familiar with geography from home would be from home, right?

A pause. Wow, she forgot something important, didn't she? ]
My name is Nojiko, by the way. Thanks. [ Okay she'll just end that there, then, and see what's what. ]
inkdrops: (You're weird.)

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[personal profile] inkdrops 2012-12-11 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's a load less of a reaction than some people have. Miyabi's both mildly shocked and rather pleased. It saves her a bit of panic, frustration, and a more descriptive explanation. Also, there's no need for a ride, the crow, Kuroi, seems to mutter something in a soft squabble and Miyabi turns back to it.]

Yes, yes, we're going soon, wait. You'll have your seed after, I promise. [SIGH. Some birds, seriously. 8| Just because it's winter and food is scarce, they get so uptight.] I'm sorry...the journal does seem to give off the wrong image, doesn't it? Ehehe, I would have arrived larger, but I didn't want to keep you waiting, Miss Nojiko.
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[personal profile] inkdrops 2012-12-13 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
[All Miyabi can do is really laugh. Most comfortable? That's...huh. She honestly doesn't know which form she's more comfortable in, really. Being small is something she has been for all of her life - decades. She knows how to live her life fully like this, but being large is also nice, too. She can do this she never could while she was very tiny. Working, for one, is awesome. And being able to hug and holds her friends. It's not always easy or fun being very little like she is.]

Ehehe, I don't think I have a favored size, miss. Both are fine, and I enjoy them equally! There are things I can do like this, and things I can do while I'm like you humans. I-- [Will get interrupted in a second, as the crow she's riding on gives a loud caw to shut them both up and flaps its wings irritably. Get moving already, goodness!] Bah! Okay, okay, we're going. I'm sorry, Miss Nojiko, but can we continue when we arrive? It shouldn't be a long walk at all to the orchard. I'll be sure to have Kuroi fly low so you can follow at your own pace. Uhm, please let me know if we go too fast.