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Julia Wicker ([personal profile] divinityfrompain) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2023-10-06 12:45 pm

I have this tiny spark of magic

WHO: Julia Wicker and you!
WHAT: Catch-all for October - continuation of TDM and other things!
WHERE: Solvunn, Nocwich, Horizon
WHEN: Throughout October (may add event things)
WARNINGS: Nothing right now.





[ooc: feel free to wildcard below or ask me for a custom starter on plurk]

Do you love magic, Q? Is it in your soul? Is it like the secret heart of what you always were?


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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-10-07 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
She's kept her eyes closed for the portal, trying to pretend that she was just walking through a door, that this wasn't real despite how real it smelled and felt. The markets had sounded appealing, had sounded normal and Adrienne had jumped at that chance--

Except it was no more normal than anything else. Whilst there definitely were stalls, items for sale, a market it looked so different from the sights that she was used to seeing in New York. Even Cairo... it didn't feel right. She'd tried looking at some of the stalls before it had gotten too overwhelming, taking herself away from the crowd to sit at one of the benches.

She hadn't been there long before she heard a woman apologising, almost ignoring it until some familiar words popped up. Times Square. "Say that again." Her head's lifting from her hands, looking for her, a woman that wasn't even speaking to her but she needed this normalcy.
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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-10-09 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It takes a second for that recognition, to hear it again and know that she'd heard it before Adrienne nods, a small hint that maybe she could be relieved even if it doesn't quite hit her.

"Like in New York. Which is... weirdly the first place I've heard here that I know."

However, she can't say she's spoken to too many people.

"I wish I was there."
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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-10-16 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Adrienne."

She sits herself up a little straighter, leaning back in the bench once her hand's back, a small frown on her at hearing just how many people there were here. People brought here anyway. Kidnapped.

"I think most of the people I've talked to have been from here, though I've been working with a lot of soldiers." The injured in the base, trying to do what she could even without information there.
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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-10-19 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's... big?" Which is unhelpful, Adrienne knows, but she'd tried to spend her time since being here busy in some way rather than thinking about what she'd been dragged into. It made it slightly easier to deal with, if only slightly.

"There's a lot of soldiers, wounded... I haven't seen much of the cities they mention." Only so far staying around the barracks. Until this, anyway.

"It reminds me of somewhere else, really."
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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-10-23 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Adrienne frowns at the description of the animals, very glad that she hasn't seen one.

"I spent some time in Cairo. It's... more like an impression I get, little similarities and feelings."

A big part of it was the landscape, the desert that spanned for miles. She'd gotten used to that sight.
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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-11-01 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a slow nod as Julia's assumption before a slight frown crosses her expression at the descriptions of the other locations. She's not entirely certain whether that makes her want to visit them or not... if she could.

But ahe doesn't have too long to think about it before Julia talks about where they were. Or rather the people there.

"I'm not sure I want to know." Quick and instinctive. Adrienne's not handling being here well and hearing more about it... she'll pass.
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[personal profile] pathologise 2023-11-05 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Actually, yeah." She manages to not say that's the best thing you've said and instead just hopes there's a drink she'll recognise.

"Maybe a drink will... I'm not going to bet on making any of it feel better but me. I might feel better."

Depends on how many drinks, honestly.