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revenance_comms2013-03-26 07:30 pm
celestial_wizard) wrote in revenance_comms2013-03-26 07:30 pm
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[ The feed turns on, with Lucy sitting on the edge of the fountain in Traverse. There is a Meow-Wow currently bounding about in front of her, full of life and energy, much to her amusement. ]
Hey hey, those cute little moogles helped me with those Dream Eaters you guys were telling me about. Just look at him -- her ...uh...whichever. Isn't it cute!? [ She giggles, then ohs. ]
That reminds me, I promised I'd introduce some of my spirits to a few of you. Lyra and Plue should do, I think. [ She reaches to the keypouch at her side, drawing out two silver keys, swiping both into the air. ]
"I am connecting a path to the celestial spirit world! Heed my call and pass through the gate! Open the Gates of the Little Dog and Lyre. Come on Plue, Lyra!"
[ Incantation complete, there are twin POMS of smoke and sparkles, and seconds later are two figures - on Lucy's left, a young girl that looked about sixteen, holding a harp under one arm and looking far too excited for words. On her right, a tiny creature that resembled a snowman - and not a snowman at the same time; but he trembled, quickly hiding behind Lucy's right leg. ]
Hey hey, those cute little moogles helped me with those Dream Eaters you guys were telling me about. Just look at him -- her ...uh...whichever. Isn't it cute!? [ She giggles, then ohs. ]
That reminds me, I promised I'd introduce some of my spirits to a few of you. Lyra and Plue should do, I think. [ She reaches to the keypouch at her side, drawing out two silver keys, swiping both into the air. ]
"I am connecting a path to the celestial spirit world! Heed my call and pass through the gate! Open the Gates of the Little Dog and Lyre. Come on Plue, Lyra!"
[ Incantation complete, there are twin POMS of smoke and sparkles, and seconds later are two figures - on Lucy's left, a young girl that looked about sixteen, holding a harp under one arm and looking far too excited for words. On her right, a tiny creature that resembled a snowman - and not a snowman at the same time; but he trembled, quickly hiding behind Lucy's right leg. ]