removeimpurity: (You wouldn't understand...)
[WRITTEN]

[Early in the morning, a neatly written message appears in the journals.]





[Then, a small while later, she writes out another two messages -- filtered rather poorly.]

[Filtered to Helios and Robert | 5%]




[/Filter]

[ACTION]


[Later that afternoon, Syre can be seen about the plaza -- more specifically, around the stores, looking for decorations for her apartment, along with beakers and other scientific equipment.]

[At various points throughout the day, however, she will be hanging around the fountain and the steps of the library -- waiting for someone, perhaps?]
removeimpurity: (Gods Above!)
Because TL;DR is fun )

[As she sits up, she rests a hand upon her chest, catching her breath before she rises to her feet.]

...this isn't my study.

[She turns around hurriedly, expression shifting from irritation to anger as her eyes continue to scan the area.]

This is a very foul joke! If I find who did this, I'll have your hide!

[Her eyes lock onto the journal, and she bounds over to it. With a clearly irate scowl, she slams the book shut, though it does catch one last sentence before it cuts off:]

What in the name of the gods is this?

[Sometime after her initial outburst, Syre can be found walking into the village, the journal tucked beneath her left arm. She's looking around at everything with a mix of intrigue and irritation -- this most definitely isn't Ecliptia, but she can't help but wonder where she is...]

[If anyone wants to welcome the jade-eyed/jade-winged newcomer, feel free to -- but she might be a little wary at first...]

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