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[parslunae.livejournal.com]

[ There are certain times in an Ublit' life where they can openly admit they honestly have no idea what do. Disappearing from Tall Tree, his home, is something Yllit feels warrants this admittance. What does one rightly do when they go to sleep in the lovely outdoors where all the fresh air is and beautiful moonlight...only to wake up indoors, the one place his people really don't like.

It's anxiety-inducing and more than a little worrisome considering this sort of thing is what you hear about when people get KIDNAPPED. So Clockwork Tower's got one very not-so-pleased looking Ublit suddenly dashing into the hall from his room--the closed space is making him feel trapped.

...The hallway really isn't much better, so with a slow gulp to wet his throat he's going to move one hand and let it hover by his side, where his scabbard is strapped upside-down to his back. Just in case ]


[ ooc; opennnnnnnn Yllit totally lft his grimoire behind and just WANTS OUTTTTTTT )8 it's nighttime in dis post ]

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[parslunae.livejournal.com]

I see... Then I disperse worry.

[contemns.livejournal.com]

[ That's probably a good thing. He'll sit down on one of the steps here, since he has little else to do right now other than talk with Yllit. ]

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

[ aww c: Yllit likes it! He'll choose to stand on the grass rather than the hardened steps though, hair swinging behind him ]

What is your Moon like, Cian?

[contemns.livejournal.com]

[ He'll be here until...well, he either gets too tired or too cold and then he'll make up something about having things to do. ]

It is similar to this one, though larger. It is very faint, though-- we are unable to see it much of the time.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

Similar to this one? [ he'll look up...and then realize holy shit, Cian's right. ]

--There's only one!

[contemns.livejournal.com]

Yes, there is.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

[ WHOOAAAAAAAAA ]

[contemns.livejournal.com]

[ Yes, exactly. ]

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

I would never believe it if I was not seeing it myself...

[contemns.livejournal.com]

Do you understand, then-- this is a different world than yours.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

I... I cannot think of another explanation. But such a concept it still vastly beyond what I can readily acknowledge.

[contemns.livejournal.com]

I understand. In time, it may become easier to accept.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

This is...not where your Forest dwells either, is it? The world you come from is different.

[contemns.livejournal.com]

That is right.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

How is it you came to be here?

[contemns.livejournal.com]

...I do not know.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

I don't understand.

[contemns.livejournal.com]

It is the truth.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

Do all within this cage simply...wake here?

[contemns.livejournal.com]

It seems to be so.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

Are there other Yacor here?

[contemns.livejournal.com]

None other than myself.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

I am sorry...

[contemns.livejournal.com]

There is no reason to be.

[parslunae.livejournal.com]

You do not feel a sense of loss in their abscence?