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[corona]

[ It's not unusual. The video just opens on a face: nose, freckles, green eyes the brightest of pretty, muted features and darting nervously back and forth. But anyone in the area may notice the trail of blonde hair leading from somewhere in the middle of the park up into one of the tallest trees where Rapunzel is sitting, relishing her surroundings and hiding at once. ]

So… Is — This is working, right? I mean - I've never really used a bracelet to talk to other people before and - [ she laughs nervously, toys with her hair ] Actually. I've never really talked to other people before in general. It's kind of — Well - [ sigh ] I just really have to ask and - [ she winces ] Sorry.

I need to know if anyone's seen a chameleon around. My chameleon. Well - my friend who is also a chameleon. His name's Pascal. And this is his first time outside too so if you could do me an amazing favor and send him to…Freyr House I think the person said? Or just - return him? My name is Rapunzel and… I would be extremely grateful.

[ And then the brilliant speech segues into a faint half-smile, a smile that eventually freezes as something occurs to her and, feigning bravery, she narrows her eyes, scowling to say loftily: ] But if anyone finds him and doesn't give him back? Or - Or they try and hurt him? I. Will hurt you. Because uh - I have a frying pan? And I am so not afraid to use it.

[ beat ]

Al…so. What's - a god?

[ooc; all-day driving, but tags will come later!]

Comments

[faints]

In...love.

[corona]

How - How can you be in love?

[faints]

[ oh my goddddddddd ;o;♥ where is Sora he's so much better with doing cheesy stuff ]

Well I guess it's like when you love someone but it's more...romantic?

[corona]

[ Rapunzel frowns, puzzled. A very long time ago there was a book of fairy tales and local lore kept in the tower, and through it she learned that if someone makes you happy and your heart beat fast then you should kiss them, that it's special. But the word "romantic" goes over her head completely, and the idea is only half-formed in her head; Gothel had been quick to get rid of that volume.

But - she actually refrains from question-asking this time because quite frankly she feels a bit guilty for bombarding him with so much to start, instead smiling and laughing a little. ] Oh! Right! So - that's why you're embarrassed about being in Freya?

[faints]

Kinda, yeah... I don't know why they put there instead of someplace else. [ HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW IF HE CAN FEEL LOVE IF HE LACKS A MEMORY FOR IT )8 ]

[corona]

[ Wow these two are two of a clueless kind. ]

Where do you think you should be?

[faints]

Um..... Maybe Heimdall I guess? Or...well, I guess not--Odin? They're strong people right? I'd like to be stronger.

LMAO THAT ICON

[corona]

I don't know, love seems...kinda like a good fit for you. What's Heimdall's for? I haven't met anyone I know to be in Odin though...

BEST OR BEST

[faints]

Um...loyalty and stuff and duty. Like being a protector or guardian. [ R-RAPUNZELLLLLL ;O; ]

[corona]

Hm. I think I'd have to know more about what you did before you came here to know if that'll fit.

[faints]

Well that's...sort of why I don't think it'll fit. I wasn't all that reliable for my friends--weird stuff kept happening.

[glistens]

Weirder than showing up in a colorless city?

[faints]

pretty close actually..

[corona]

Go on...

[faints]

...Are you sure you want to know?

[corona]

I wouldn't have asked if I didn't, Roxas.

[faints]

I sort of...lost the Munny we worked really hard to save up. We were going to go to the beach.

[corona]

You and your friends?

[faints]

Yeah.

[glistens]

Sounds...kinda like an accident to me.

[faints]

Yeah but still... [ he's not going to mention the pickpocket only he...could see...sjkgjdsk ]

[corona]

But still...?

[faints]

I dunno... I guess I just feel like I let them down.

[corona]

[ she understands that feeling ]

But if they're your friends - then wouldn't - shouldn't they forgive you?

[faints]

Well yeah...but I still feel crummy about it.