[ That Friday lady sure talks strangely! But she seems nice, Fio thinks. The lei is kind of nice too. Does she truly deserve to wear something like this? Coming from a village where her social standing was considered the lowest of the low, she feels like some sort of princess! This ship is far too grand for her. More fitting for a Noble, which she absolutely is not.
As instructed, she heads to deck one and goes through the drill spiel like every other passenger. Her manner of attire is telling enough that she's someone of poor status sticking out in the crowd: tattered, dirtied white dress. And a peculiar collar around her neck. With many others around, she's sort of expecting to be laughed at and have unkind words thrown at her. Those concerns are pushed to the back of her mind, as she focuses her attention like an obedient student at school. ]
ii.
[ Fio's stomach had been hurting. When was the last time she ate a proper meal? Naturally, she makes a beeline for the buffet. Once she arrives to see all sorts of food for the taking, she stares wide-eyed. Despite her hunger, she doesn't dig in just yet. This is okay...?
She looks around worriedly, as though waiting for someone to tell her it's fine for her to eat. ]
iii.
[ It seems her nightmares have finally come to an end ever since her arrival. No more running around the Cage either. Admittedly, she found it fun being together with Mr. Monster and the Carrier. Far better than her normal life. She can only hope her former companions turn up on the ship someday. Just when she thought she was growing comfortable in what may be her new home, a new problem begins to arise.]
Uhm...
[ Get out, she hears. Making a sound of discomfort, she attempts to ignore the voices no matter how noisy they are. A frown tugs at the little girl's lips, clearly unsettled. Yet she continues to go about the regular routine she had adopted since awakening in her cabin. As she walks past a pool chair, it upends with a loud clatter. Startled, Fio lets out a squeak.
Then the voices grow more aggressive. Finally, she pays them some mind, whoever they might be. ]
Hello? Who's here? Where are all of you? [ Awkwardly she calls out to seemingly nothing. ] Why do you want me to get out? Was I... bad?
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[ ooc: Anything goes! If you're not sure, feel free to PM me! Also if you see I typed something dumb and need to fix it, feel free to PM me regarding that too lol. I haven't really RPed in a year (formerly endbringer on plurk, which I don't use anymore) and I apologize my journal is under construction... if you need a little bit of extra info on Fio for tags, she has a wiki here. ]
Fio | NieR Re[in]carnation
As instructed, she heads to deck one and goes through the drill spiel like every other passenger. Her manner of attire is telling enough that she's someone of poor status sticking out in the crowd: tattered, dirtied white dress. And a peculiar collar around her neck. With many others around, she's sort of expecting to be laughed at and have unkind words thrown at her. Those concerns are pushed to the back of her mind, as she focuses her attention like an obedient student at school. ]
ii.
She looks around worriedly, as though waiting for someone to tell her it's fine for her to eat. ]
iii.
Uhm...
[ Get out, she hears. Making a sound of discomfort, she attempts to ignore the voices no matter how noisy they are. A frown tugs at the little girl's lips, clearly unsettled. Yet she continues to go about the regular routine she had adopted since awakening in her cabin. As she walks past a pool chair, it upends with a loud clatter. Startled, Fio lets out a squeak.
Then the voices grow more aggressive. Finally, she pays them some mind, whoever they might be. ]
Hello? Who's here? Where are all of you? [ Awkwardly she calls out to seemingly nothing. ] Why do you want me to get out? Was I... bad?
iv. wildcard