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[ Hello, residents of Luceti. Do you hear all of those random noises filtering through your journals? Of course you do. Unfortunately, it doesn't just stop. No, it continues; the sounds of someone scrambling to their feet, shuffling about briefly, before a voice rings through. It's somewhat distanced and muffled, however, and most definitely female, and so very, VERY confused. ]
Hector...? What is going on here?
[ There's a few moments of silence, however; but not for long. ]
--Wings. Am I dead? No, certainly not-- [ Whatever she's about to say is cut off by a loud scuffling noise, and a surprised squeak on her behalf. It is at this point, the feed ends. ]
[ Action ]
[ The look on Julia's face says it all: she's a little lost and more than a tiny bit confused. At this point, she's on her knees, inspecting the journal that she finally realizes has been next to her. She's never seen anything like it before.
The next thing she does, is she turns her head to the right to look over her shoulder, shifting the best she can to see the new addition to her body; the wings, naturally. She frowns, not really looking all that pleased, especially so as she finally takes in what she's wearing, a soft noise of disapproval escaping her lips. ] ...
Hector...? What is going on here?
[ There's a few moments of silence, however; but not for long. ]
--Wings. Am I dead? No, certainly not-- [ Whatever she's about to say is cut off by a loud scuffling noise, and a surprised squeak on her behalf. It is at this point, the feed ends. ]
[ Action ]
[ The look on Julia's face says it all: she's a little lost and more than a tiny bit confused. At this point, she's on her knees, inspecting the journal that she finally realizes has been next to her. She's never seen anything like it before.
The next thing she does, is she turns her head to the right to look over her shoulder, shifting the best she can to see the new addition to her body; the wings, naturally. She frowns, not really looking all that pleased, especially so as she finally takes in what she's wearing, a soft noise of disapproval escaping her lips. ] ...
