It was one dream to another, and not the first strange world she'd awoken in. It certainly felt like she was as alone as the previous time she'd woken up however, and unfortunately it didn't seem like that would change any time soon. The fact that she had awoken whilst appearing not-at-all human only made things worse, All that could really be done was to finish this 'drill' and to see if there was a point and purpose to her (or anyone else, really) being there.
One loud, disorienting, and only somewhat helpful lifeboat drill later, and Adela was sighing while she tried to stop her ears from ringing from the loud speakers. It was apparently disorienting enough for her to outright bump into someone, and she made a startled noise before grumbling.
"Sorry about that... You are not hurt, are you?"
The petite red-headed demon girl could afford at least that much courtesy, if nothing else.
3. Pretty Soon We Learn to Fly
It was depressing to be there with precisely no one that she recognized, but that didn't stop natural needs from being present. It was with an empty stomach and parched throat that Adela made her way to the buffet, but once she got to that area...
She'd think this was one of Nautilus's horrid jokes were she so clearly not able to bend reality to her will.
The young woman was slack-jawed and dismayed at the sight, with seemingly-molten rock barring the path. In fact, it seemed like she was staring aimlessly... Until she moved towards a wall, frowning thoughtfully at any nearby furniture, and trying to begin navigating a safe way to the food. Perhaps it was a desperate measure, but she was hungry and needed the food. Maybe it was a test?
A yelp left her as she slipped and only barely managed to grab onto the upholstry in reach, holding herself in a perilous stance between herself, the furniture she was standing on, and the lava below. Regaining her balance wasn't something that was going to happen either, at least not unless she got help before the curtain she was holding onto would tear...
[[ OoC: There isn't a lot of current info on Adela's journal right now so I'm sorry about that, it's something I need to work on. I figure I'd at least try to get back into RP a bit. ]]
Adela | Original Character (The Wake CRAU)
It was one dream to another, and not the first strange world she'd awoken in. It certainly felt like she was as alone as the previous time she'd woken up however, and unfortunately it didn't seem like that would change any time soon. The fact that she had awoken whilst appearing not-at-all human only made things worse, All that could really be done was to finish this 'drill' and to see if there was a point and purpose to her (or anyone else, really) being there.
One loud, disorienting, and only somewhat helpful lifeboat drill later, and Adela was sighing while she tried to stop her ears from ringing from the loud speakers. It was apparently disorienting enough for her to outright bump into someone, and she made a startled noise before grumbling.
"Sorry about that... You are not hurt, are you?"
The petite red-headed demon girl could afford at least that much courtesy, if nothing else.
3. Pretty Soon We Learn to Fly
It was depressing to be there with precisely no one that she recognized, but that didn't stop natural needs from being present. It was with an empty stomach and parched throat that Adela made her way to the buffet, but once she got to that area...
She'd think this was one of Nautilus's horrid jokes were she so clearly not able to bend reality to her will.
The young woman was slack-jawed and dismayed at the sight, with seemingly-molten rock barring the path. In fact, it seemed like she was staring aimlessly... Until she moved towards a wall, frowning thoughtfully at any nearby furniture, and trying to begin navigating a safe way to the food. Perhaps it was a desperate measure, but she was hungry and needed the food. Maybe it was a test?
A yelp left her as she slipped and only barely managed to grab onto the upholstry in reach, holding herself in a perilous stance between herself, the furniture she was standing on, and the lava below. Regaining her balance wasn't something that was going to happen either, at least not unless she got help before the curtain she was holding onto would tear...
[[ OoC: There isn't a lot of current info on Adela's journal right now so I'm sorry about that, it's something I need to work on. I figure I'd at least try to get back into RP a bit. ]]