Irena Rose (
shardstorm) wrote in
zenderael_rl2013-07-28 01:29 pm
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Entry tags:
Irena + Nova | Another Me
Who: Irena, Nova
When: Wednesday
Where: Nenakret, some cafe :D
Before/After: After Irena tells Nova she's the Khshathra and they arrange to meet.
Warnings: TBA
[All this sudden clarity is amazing, and Irena's pretty excited to talk to Nova and enjoy holding a real conversation with him again. It reminds her of the time before she'd become a mage, when she'd been studying for it, and they'd talk about research or projects, and he'd make fun of her for being such a bookworm or for being too nice to people.
She doesn't expect it to be quite the same as back then. They're both different people now. But still!
She waits for him outside the cafe she'd described, standing under the sign of the brown horse she'd mentioned. He's met his player, so finding her shouldn't be difficult.
The guard detail probably makes it that much easier. Frustrating, but Irena understands the necessity of it. The body she inhabits does belong to their Sharifa.
She's just glad they allowed her to leave the palace at all.
She has a phone she'd requested for temporary use, having handed Harriet's over as a sign of good faith. Logging into her email was a simple matter, and she watches her inbox in case he gets lost.]
When: Wednesday
Where: Nenakret, some cafe :D
Before/After: After Irena tells Nova she's the Khshathra and they arrange to meet.
Warnings: TBA
[All this sudden clarity is amazing, and Irena's pretty excited to talk to Nova and enjoy holding a real conversation with him again. It reminds her of the time before she'd become a mage, when she'd been studying for it, and they'd talk about research or projects, and he'd make fun of her for being such a bookworm or for being too nice to people.
She doesn't expect it to be quite the same as back then. They're both different people now. But still!
She waits for him outside the cafe she'd described, standing under the sign of the brown horse she'd mentioned. He's met his player, so finding her shouldn't be difficult.
The guard detail probably makes it that much easier. Frustrating, but Irena understands the necessity of it. The body she inhabits does belong to their Sharifa.
She's just glad they allowed her to leave the palace at all.
She has a phone she'd requested for temporary use, having handed Harriet's over as a sign of good faith. Logging into her email was a simple matter, and she watches her inbox in case he gets lost.]