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dive_logs2012-04-01 07:50 am
organloaner) wrote in dive_logs2012-04-01 07:50 am
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Who: Adorea, open to any and all
What: That sickness called Humanity
When: April 2 Midday
Where: Wandering Tetha
Adorea felt the warmth of springtime in Tetha through her bandages. She was still clad in her hospital scrubs but had been on her lunch break for at least half an hour longer then she should have been.
Normally the quiet girl was very punctual and responsible but today something had carried her mind away from the charts and tests of the hospital. She had stopped back to the clinic where she and Lalamon were living to make a discovery...Machi was gone.
It had been a long time in coming. The data frozen form of the girl and her Tentomon partner hadn't moved from her room in months, but despite the logic behind it Adorea found she was having a hard time letting go.
People came and left. It was the way of the world, so why was this particular departure so disturbing to her?
With a restless mind and a tension in her chest the mysterious and somewhat creepy girl moved at a steady but slow pace through the streets, the park, down town and even around the edge of the floating island. She would stop occasionally and observe silently as people lived their lives, but then she would move on searching for...something. Something even she didn't fully understand.
What: That sickness called Humanity
When: April 2 Midday
Where: Wandering Tetha
Adorea felt the warmth of springtime in Tetha through her bandages. She was still clad in her hospital scrubs but had been on her lunch break for at least half an hour longer then she should have been.
Normally the quiet girl was very punctual and responsible but today something had carried her mind away from the charts and tests of the hospital. She had stopped back to the clinic where she and Lalamon were living to make a discovery...Machi was gone.
It had been a long time in coming. The data frozen form of the girl and her Tentomon partner hadn't moved from her room in months, but despite the logic behind it Adorea found she was having a hard time letting go.
People came and left. It was the way of the world, so why was this particular departure so disturbing to her?
With a restless mind and a tension in her chest the mysterious and somewhat creepy girl moved at a steady but slow pace through the streets, the park, down town and even around the edge of the floating island. She would stop occasionally and observe silently as people lived their lives, but then she would move on searching for...something. Something even she didn't fully understand.