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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 9, 2017 15:11:22 GMT -5
"I... see..." Skye stares in surprise at the newcomer. "...is that Blake Belladonna?"
Sweetie nods, smiling brightly as she walks up to the taller girl. "Hiya! I'm Sweetie Belle!"
"Where's her tail?"
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Post by DMis on Mar 9, 2017 15:30:46 GMT -5
"What tail? I've only got the cat ears. And pleasure to meet you Sweetie Bell," Blake offered.
"That's why I asked if the Blake in your world was a black cat or a panther. I can see the Sphinx thing though," Yang answered. "The mare just came through a portal while I was working on my studies. Evidently I'm a Fox in her world. Would have thought a dragon given my name but it works."
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 9, 2017 15:34:22 GMT -5
"No, you're not a dragon." Skye looks up at the ceiling, frowning a bit. "I think that's Adam, actually..."
The pony walks back over to Yang, beaming brightly. "So, how much of your story is different? Is your mom still missing?"
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Post by DMis on Mar 9, 2017 15:47:12 GMT -5
"He's a Bull and an annoyance in mine," Blake offered as she looked to Skye. "So you okay after your trip?"
"I came here shortly after the events of Breach and have been on the island since. I think my roommate called it a divergent timeline or something. But if I hadn't disappeared I probably would still be a moping pile right now..." Yang answered.
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 9, 2017 15:53:22 GMT -5
"I'm... honestly a panic attack away from being a mess." She sheepishly smiles, holding out a hand. "I don't think I introduced myself. I'm Skylar Ryan. Call me Skye."
"Breach?" Sweetie looks up at her, clearly confused. "I'm... not sure I know when that is. Is it when all those Grimm invaded the city through the train tracks?"
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Post by DMis on Mar 9, 2017 16:04:54 GMT -5
"Blake Bellabonna," Blake offered. "Yang's not given you a hard time has she?"
"Volume 2's finale. Yeah... Team got detention for a month and about half way through I got sent here via a portal... That first month was a doozy..." Yang offered with a shudder as memories of her first Fright Island popped into her head.
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 9, 2017 16:09:23 GMT -5
"Not really. She's... kinda been supportive, actually." She smiles softly, looking at the girl in question.
Sweetie raises a hoof. "I got lost for three years, if that helps."
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Post by DMis on Mar 9, 2017 18:51:37 GMT -5
"6 months on my end before my roommate kinda took me in under his wing," Yang admitted. "I'm passing on what I learned from Todd."
"Three years is a long period to be lost," Blake offered. "And a pleasure to meet you Skye."
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 10, 2017 4:33:52 GMT -5
"Pleasure's all mine... I think." She scratches her cheek awkwardly. "I'm still not entirely certain that this isn't some sort of illusion my messed-up mind came up with... and I know I took my pills..."
Sweetie quietly huffs, her cheeks puffing out in annoyance. "I'm real. I know I am."
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Post by DMis on Mar 10, 2017 10:03:47 GMT -5
Blake rested a hand on Skye's shoulder. "Last I checked hallucinations don't have weight to them unless it's one prevented by lack of oxygen," she offered. "Welcome to Dimensional Isle and the crossroads of the multiverse."
"You're telling me Sweetie," Yang offered with a slightly insulted tone.
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 10, 2017 14:47:25 GMT -5
"...Dimensional Isle?" Skye crosses her arms, frowning a bit as she considers this. "Yeah, I guess that kind of name fits this place. I wonder if there's more people out there I can meet... though maybe I should look for a job, first?"
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Post by DMis on Mar 10, 2017 22:26:22 GMT -5
"Well I know of a shop that's kinda quiet and calm that's hiring. Though I will warn that one of the employees kind of seems to run on caffeine at all times..." Yang offered.
Blake blinked. "..... That is probably the most accurate description of Nora I have ever heard," she offered. "Or you could work with Yang at a diner."
"How did you learn that?" The blonde asked sounding slightly offended.
"I do the laundry and one of your paychecks ended up in your pocket."
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 11, 2017 11:19:16 GMT -5
Skye taps her chin, looking around the library thoughtfully. "...maybe I could try those places out, and maybe this one, as well?"
Sweetie pulls her attention away from the bag on the floor, and the black metal showing through the zipper. "Maybe you could work at a racetrack! You seem like you'd be great at that!"
She gets a flat stare at this. "...I'm a racer, yes, but I highly doubt that could work as a living."
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Post by DMis on Mar 11, 2017 12:45:46 GMT -5
"That it is," Blake offered. "I mean the options are out there."
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Post by enigmamystere on Mar 11, 2017 12:57:44 GMT -5
The pony blinks, turning to look at the taller girl incredulously. "Really? How can that be profitable in the slightest?"
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