Post by anastasia on Nov 26, 2012 3:11:58 GMT -5
Well, that was a brilliant move, she told herself! Open the big mouth and be overly candid why don't ya!
Her disbelief that Lenoir was who he said he was still lingered now even with Carriere. This was a LOT to take in for such a short amount of time! An overwhelming curiosity to know why they were here and existing now flooded her. However, she also handled this the complete opposite of delicately!
Crossing her legs again and her arms she somewhat shook her head and hung it, muttering almost inaudibly, "goddamnit," then sighed heavily. Her and her candid thoughts!
She listened to him, not looking up at him for that little bit of shame and stupidity on her part. Closing her eyes for being so insensitive. Again, she sighed with her head still hung and listened.
"Sorry," she sounded sincere enough but still did not lift her face or eyes to him as they remained closed. "I know your story. I saw that very same TV Series that you are from when I was in my youth." She boldly stated with absolute truth. "The... I'm not by any means trying to be pessimistic or rain on your parade or..." she was running out of thoughts and options.
Finally opening her eyes to look at him with a somber stare. "You all were fictional. But as you have proven to me,.. you guys are real!" there was no mistaking her troubled face at how she believed them. "Lenoir did everything possible to prove to me he was the real deal." Looking away with arms and legs still crossed. "I suppose I am more baffled why you all exist." Then smirked and returned her gaze to him. "It's a fan girl's dream, really." And softly snickered with a brief grin. Then glanced down, inhaled deeply then released it slowly. "I used to dream when I was younger, to have met... you," waving her hand towards Carriere then looked up at him, "and Lenoir... and any other Phantom or other characters from the story. But... that was a long time ago. When I was a fresh sweet sixteen with delusions and dreams." Pausing as she took a slow, deep inhale while gazing back at him. "Time changes a person."
Still crossed arms and legs as she hung her head, glanced about while pondering, "So... the question is.. why do you all exist?" She was actually becoming intrigued and delighted that these Phantom characters existed now. Unless it was for some sinister purpose.
Looking back at Carriere with an intense gaze. "There's a purpose you all are here. I wonder what it is?" Then she took on a distant look wondering what next.
A little throaty huff. "Sorry, I did it again. Don't mind me." As she picked up her cup of hot chocolate and drank from it.
Her disbelief that Lenoir was who he said he was still lingered now even with Carriere. This was a LOT to take in for such a short amount of time! An overwhelming curiosity to know why they were here and existing now flooded her. However, she also handled this the complete opposite of delicately!
Crossing her legs again and her arms she somewhat shook her head and hung it, muttering almost inaudibly, "goddamnit," then sighed heavily. Her and her candid thoughts!
She listened to him, not looking up at him for that little bit of shame and stupidity on her part. Closing her eyes for being so insensitive. Again, she sighed with her head still hung and listened.
"Sorry," she sounded sincere enough but still did not lift her face or eyes to him as they remained closed. "I know your story. I saw that very same TV Series that you are from when I was in my youth." She boldly stated with absolute truth. "The... I'm not by any means trying to be pessimistic or rain on your parade or..." she was running out of thoughts and options.
Finally opening her eyes to look at him with a somber stare. "You all were fictional. But as you have proven to me,.. you guys are real!" there was no mistaking her troubled face at how she believed them. "Lenoir did everything possible to prove to me he was the real deal." Looking away with arms and legs still crossed. "I suppose I am more baffled why you all exist." Then smirked and returned her gaze to him. "It's a fan girl's dream, really." And softly snickered with a brief grin. Then glanced down, inhaled deeply then released it slowly. "I used to dream when I was younger, to have met... you," waving her hand towards Carriere then looked up at him, "and Lenoir... and any other Phantom or other characters from the story. But... that was a long time ago. When I was a fresh sweet sixteen with delusions and dreams." Pausing as she took a slow, deep inhale while gazing back at him. "Time changes a person."
Still crossed arms and legs as she hung her head, glanced about while pondering, "So... the question is.. why do you all exist?" She was actually becoming intrigued and delighted that these Phantom characters existed now. Unless it was for some sinister purpose.
Looking back at Carriere with an intense gaze. "There's a purpose you all are here. I wonder what it is?" Then she took on a distant look wondering what next.
A little throaty huff. "Sorry, I did it again. Don't mind me." As she picked up her cup of hot chocolate and drank from it.