icyblooms: (Travels across an instant)
Kamisato Ayaka ([personal profile] icyblooms) wrote in [community profile] fablecottage 2023-04-14 03:36 am (UTC)

The RNG gods have not been kind... I'm so very sorry Ayaka

[The explosion is, indeed, breathtaking. The display of colours something that Ayaka was unlike to forget anytime soon. The cacophony of colours truly breathtaking. And, at first. That's... seemingly all it is. A beautiful display of light and a strange wash of colour.

She's content to stand for a moment, soaking in the memory of the moment when a familiar voice pierces through and disrupts her musings. The voice of someone she knows fairly well. Or well, she fancies that they're at least relatively good friends at this point.]


Aether.

[Seeing a familiar face - someone she considers an ally and friend no less? It's truly wonderful, especially after seeing such a rare and splendorous sight. As he runs towards her, she walks, at a fairly sedate pace. Befitting of who she is. Because what else is she supposed to do?]

Yes, there was quite a strange display. I'm afraid you missed it, but it was truly a feast for the eyes.

[Ayaka's a little confused by his concern, but she's also touched. Because leave it to the traveler to always be concerned about his friends! But the fairies, they'd said it was unlikely for anything to happen and she felt fine.

Only, it turns out, she's not fine at all. The moment he's close enough she finds she can't help but lean in. Pressing her lips to his ever so lightly before she's pulling back in horror at the way her body moved on it's own. Her eyes wider than they've possibly been, she stares at him in shock for a moment before she starts tripping over herself verbally.]


Oh! I... I'm sorry! My truest apologies Traveler. I don't know what came over me.

[And, for lack of alternatives, in a strange world full of strangers... Ayaka does something else she'd ordinarily never do. She flees. Where Ayaka had been one moment, there is now just a flurry of ice as she turns and runs. Where she's going? She doesn't know. Somewhere that isn't here. Fortunately her dash leaves a not so subtle trail of ice behind her.]

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