1st Postcard [Action]
[Mavis had not been long in Luceti; face down in the cool morning grass of under the shade of a large tree...by any means it would be an ideal place to awake from a nap for anyone. Except when the wind blows just enough to shift the cover of the leaves to let the sunlight shine down on her it awakes her with a start of pain and a disoriented scramble. Sunlight...the sun was up! How on Earth did it get so late and what was she doing outside of the Hotel? Another beam of light zaps her between the branches of the tree, drawing a sharp 'Ow!' from the vampire before she let her form disappear into a cloud of fog before re-materializing as a bat. There would be less of her to get caught in the sun now. Clambering close to the tree trunk she winces at the odd pain against her back before taking stock of her surroundings.
No, she definitely was not in the haunted forest surrounding the Hotel. Everything was far too bright and chipper and there was a village here, one much different than the one she'd flown to the night before and subsequently had to bail on. At her side was a small pile of clothing consisting of her dress, her leggings, and shoes with a strange book resting on top of it. Talk about weird. If she had the time she'd investigate the weird looking journal but the sun grew brighter by the minute; it would only take few hours for it to reach its peak and burn her to a crisp. She'd have to find shelter first, and fast. She could only hope her clothes could give her enough cover.
Anyone walking through the village square might come across a black lump slowly creeping around the corners of houses and shops from shadow to shadow, occasionally bumping into a wall or possibly even their foot! It's hard to see where she's going from under the book and the pile of her clothes but it's the only portable cover Mavis has as a bat. She can only hope she doesn't draw the attention of the humans.]
No, she definitely was not in the haunted forest surrounding the Hotel. Everything was far too bright and chipper and there was a village here, one much different than the one she'd flown to the night before and subsequently had to bail on. At her side was a small pile of clothing consisting of her dress, her leggings, and shoes with a strange book resting on top of it. Talk about weird. If she had the time she'd investigate the weird looking journal but the sun grew brighter by the minute; it would only take few hours for it to reach its peak and burn her to a crisp. She'd have to find shelter first, and fast. She could only hope her clothes could give her enough cover.
Anyone walking through the village square might come across a black lump slowly creeping around the corners of houses and shops from shadow to shadow, occasionally bumping into a wall or possibly even their foot! It's hard to see where she's going from under the book and the pile of her clothes but it's the only portable cover Mavis has as a bat. She can only hope she doesn't draw the attention of the humans.]
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It's alright. I didn't mean to scare you.
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It's okay. I won't hurt you. [She keeps her tone soothing.]
Are you hungry?
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[Nose twitching a little at the smell of the pastry she leans a little closer to the gap in the folds. If Belle looked closely she'd be able to spot the two bright blue eyes peeking out at her from the pile.]
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Hello, there. [She holds the pastry out closer.]
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Hi.
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Would you like some? [She holds the pastry out closer.] It's fresh.
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Thanks, I was getting pretty hungry.
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You're very welcome. I have some more, if you'd like.
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[Mavis flinches back when Belle does, watching the other girl anxiously in case her gamble back fired and she did have to run but...that doesn't seem to be the case. Other than the shock from her sudden transformation the other girl didn't seem to be bothered at all.]
You...really don't mind sharing with me?
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Of course not. I can always go back to the bakery and get more.
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[Taking a nibble of the sweet bread Mavis offers her hand to the girl with a shy but friendly smile. This meeting is really going a lot better than she could have hoped.]
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[She accepts her hand in a gentle shake.]
Did you only just arrive?
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[Popping the last of the bread in her mouth she kneels to pick up her clothes and her journal, bundling it all into her arms again as she leans against the alley wall.]
I dunno, I guess so...I mean, I just woke up out there in the forest. Talk about weird, right?
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Will the sun...harm you in some way?