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Claire Temple ([personal profile] theluckygirl) wrote in [community profile] farsickness2020-02-08 03:29 pm

lucky me

WHO: Claire Temple; Open
WHEN: February 8th-10th
WHAT: Settling in, meeting new people.
WHERE: Gazin
WARNINGS: None

arrival

The arrival at the sign was certainly not as jarring as the fountain was back at the settlement, and yet, there is still an uneasiness about getting transported in the blink of an eye to a place that looks nothing like Cuba. So much for going to see her abuela and her mother. That uneasiness also extends to not really knowing for sure if the town ahead is welcoming to strangers from other worlds or not, though it occurs to her that even the multiverse does things for a reason. So, she sets off to explore her new surroundings.

But not before almost getting run over by a group of horse riders who felt the need to stop and find out what the new person has in her odd-looking rectangular satchel.

settling in

After settling into a room at the inn, Claire took inventory of what she had and what she'd need and clothes were on the top of that list, though without money, she was going to have to make do or advertise her skills. In the meantime, she was able to sell a scarf, some bracelets, a pair of earrings and a few hair clips. All in all, it gave her about 35 gold, so off she went in search of clothing at some of the shops in Gazin.

Later, she could be found eating at the inn where she stayed or at the neighbouring tavern to numb herself with some drinks to numb how overwhelmed she was feeling by everything, though it didn't show. Like the settlement, it would take some time to get used to it all. It was just too bad that a certain Hero of Harlem couldn't have been left behind.
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Re: For Clark

[personal profile] ibelieveintruth 2020-02-10 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
He nods, pulling himself back to the now and here. "I would say so. It feels like a big jump."

He cocks his head, blinking. "That sounds... both intriguing and horrifying." Clark gently reaches over to squeeze her shoulder before letting go.

"The multiverse is definitely full of weird possibilities."
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[personal profile] ibelieveintruth 2020-02-15 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
He meets her hand with his own, grinning. It's a very boyish grin, and he nods.

"I'm Clark. Nice to meet you, Claire. Welcome to wonderland."

Its a silly thing to say, but sometimes, Clark is a very silly person.
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[personal profile] hearthunted 2020-02-09 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Well. There's the end of not looking crazy. Because what sort of explanation is that? One he didn't believe himself mere hours ago.

"Yes."
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[personal profile] hearthunted 2020-02-15 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"A day or two ago it would have sounded insane to me too." His life has been basically upended lately, and he doesn't even know what to do with any of it right now.
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settling in

[personal profile] inwhite 2020-02-10 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Can you tell me if the food is good here?"

Xingchen keeps a respectful distance from where she's sitting, his voice naturally soft as he asks the question. He's used to a blind man not always being welcomed, so he's prepared to withdraw until he's sure.
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[personal profile] inwhite 2020-02-17 01:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Well...it's not intirely his responsibility. There are other cultivators here to help protect the town. But Xiao Xingchen can be found in the forests seeking monsters with his blade almost nightly.

He smiles, approaching when he hears the warmth in her voice.

"I'm not familiar with haggis or bur-ito?" He tilts his head gently. What he heard and what springs from his tongue aren't an exact match. "Maybe I should brave one of these dishes. Soups and stews are the only thing I've made since arriving here."
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[personal profile] radishlobbyist 2020-02-15 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's understandable, they take getting used to." She rummages around for a scrap of paper and dips a brush into a small inkwell, writing down measurements. "With the medicines I brew, I'm still learning about the plants we don't have at home, and figuring out how to substitute ingredients I've always taken for granted."

Looking up again, she studies the woman intently. "In your travels, have you ever heard of a land named Qishan? The Nightless City? Or Lanling, maybe? Carp Tower?"