02 August 2015 @ 07:39 pm
It's hard thinking about the last couple of months here. Things keep escalating and getting more extreme, I can only wonder if our captor is finally building to whatever he had planned when this place came to be. Things feel like they are coming to a head. Will I finally be able to return home? I wonder? I've found a bit of a family here in the High Seas. I've found friends, something I don't have many of back home, and I've found love. I almost don't want to leave this place. It truly is hard to imagine that I might be able to go back to my work. I miss it, I fear just how far ahead of me Killey has gotten.

In the end it's hard to express how I'm feeling. I want to go home, but at the same time, I don't want to leave behind the people I've met in this place. The memories I've made, the fact that I'll crush the people I've come to trust and love. I mean yes, there are some things I could do with never having experienced. That asshole who threw the other Summit meeting, being torn apart and drowning, heat stroke and nearly dying again when I suddenly woke up in the middle of the ocean. But then I also wouldn't remember actually discovering how much you cared about me Kiemi. I never will forget what you did for me here you adorable little fish.

I guess I'm writing this so that those of you who are important to me have something to remember me by if we are separated for good when this all ends. If we ever do get to go home. You have some words to remember the unpleasant bitch who somehow came to love and trust you.

Lorelai of Falena
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08 May 2015 @ 04:19 pm
[she can clearly be heard clearing her throat.]

I figured I might as well use this thing again now that I'm a little less out of sorts. For those of you I haven't met yet, I'm Lorelai of the Strawhat crew. I'm a warrior and and archaeologist and I guess that second part is why I'm putting the call out to everyone. I've been thinking about this world and researching what I can with whatever books I can drag up on civilized islands. But how much do we know about this place?

[she pauses as if thinking]

What I'm getting at is more how much do you all know about this place? Still being relatively new I still haven't learned as much as I can about the history of this world so I was wondering who among those of us stuck here have as much interest in the history of this world.

[She sighs]

What I'm trying to say is that those of us whose specialty is finding the history of things pool our minds together to maybe find a solution to some of the problems we face in the history of this place. Like these shards? What even are they? I don't know, I've just been thinking about things and wanted to throw it out there. I also just want to find more people who specialize in the history of things if they are out there.
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10 March 2015 @ 08:15 pm
 [Lorelai is sitting by the wheel of her small sailboat she named the Bright Shield in the middle of the sea. All around her nothing but water and not knowing how this world worked, directionaly impaired now that night was falling and their were no familiar stars to guide her. She takes out the Journal she arrived with and sits back and opens it up to the first blank page and starts talking to herself]

Why did I go out without hiring a guide?  I have no idea what any of these stars are.

[she punches the deck beneath her in frustration]

God I hope Killey never finds out about this.

[her frustration turns to an unpleasant laughter at that last thought]

What was I thinking?