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Roronoa Zoro ([personal profile] gavemyword) wrote2012-02-04 04:42 pm
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one // [accidental voice]

--oes thi-- s work? Hello? [The journal turns off, then on again.] ... how the-- do you... [Frustrated noises. The sound of fumbling and a bit of static. Wind blows through, loud, before cutting off abruptly. When it finally, finally comes back on the sound is muffled, like someone's speaking a little too close to the journal.]

--re these wings on my back and where the hell are my swords...



[ooc: please note that this is backdated by about a day! it coincides with this, but if anyone wants him from a later point in time just let me know in the comments. :D]
inkdrops: (Nobody knows the troubles I've seen.)

[Voice] |D;; I-I always feel bad for my tl;dr

[personal profile] inkdrops 2012-02-19 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Immediately after Zoro asks - the instant he does - Miyabi snorts. She didn't mean to, and mumbles a quick apology, but...well, the question has been asked time and time again, by most New Feathers. She expects it, and...maybe she's even starting to feel the impossibility of ever getting out. That...hopelessness. Admitting that, or seeing it at last, makes her have to pause, and turn away from her journal. When did she starting feeling like that?]

...No. No one here knows where they are. They're outside the barrier, that's all we know. At the same time, though, they don't bother us too much. Not directly, at least. [Not unless they need something.] We live peacefully, for the most part.