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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 10:20 am
Asedri was out in the gardens again and had been for some time today. She had settled herself on the ground beneath a tree and was currently rather focused on drawing one of the many flowering plants just a short distance in front of her. By now her hands were all but covered in charcoal dust. Something that always made her wonder how Akakios could put up with it all the time, but her mela was likely quite used to it by now. She smiled, thinking of him and of Tajne. Likely the mouse would head back indoors once she was finished this sketch. And that was how anyone who happened by would find her- settled in the grass with sketchbook and charcoal in hand and probably grinning like an idiot. Not that the prospect bothered her at all because she was happy.
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 9:34 pm
Sap had figured out how to climb trees, and once that hurdle had been passed, suddenly there was a whole new world to explore: UP. New things upon new things upon new things. It was absolutely amazingly wonderful and Sap just couldn't get enough of it. She had found a particularly interesting branch, one that was blooming long before it's fellows- and had crawled forward along the tapering length to take a closer look. It bent under her weight, but she didn't notice, so facinated was the little fragment that she edged closer and closer until...
CRASH
Well, it had been an interesting branch.
Sap tumbled down in a tangle of fabric and twigs, landing flat on her back on the ground. She stared up, somewhat startled at suddenly having no air in her lungs and being suddenly DOWN when she had previously been UP. She blinked, confused, before she began to laugh. Falling! Wow!
"Hahaha! Ha..." ... Her back hurt. Maybe her head. She wasn't sure. "Haha... ow." She decided she didn't like falling.
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Posted: Fri May 10, 2013 6:47 pm
The mouse very nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of someone crashing downward through a trees branches not far off. The sketchbook was dropped onto the grass and she headed over to the source of the sound. Hopefully whoever it was wasn't seriously injured. She leaned over the stranger, expression part concern and part curiosity. "Are you alright....?" Well, at least she was still aware and breathing. Both very good signs.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 8:52 am
"I don't know?" That was a very good question, one that Sap was not ready to answer just yet as she was still quite winded and wasn't sure she could get up. "I might be?" She certainly was alive, which was a good thing because falls were probably bad? She certainly didn't like them! "Or I might not be?" her back and head hurt and she had no idea if that meant anything had happened, or if they just hurt for no reason...
Well of course they hurt for a reason, silly Sap! She had just fallen out of a tree! She frowned thoughtfully for a minute. "Are you allright?" she had no idea why the other person might not be allright, but it seemed safe to reflect the question. The new person was, after all, very pale- like plants that hadn't been in the sun. Plants needed sunlight, otherwise they were unhealthy. So maybe this new person was sick. Either way, Sap might as well ask because lying here for a while sounded like a good idea.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 5:35 pm
"Well, you are still talking so that is a good sign." At least in theory. "Did you want a hand getting up?" Sap repeating her question back made Asedri quirk an eyebrow. "Yes, I'm alright. But I did not just fall out of a tree." If she could have glimpsed the other's train of thought the question would have made sense, but alas she could not. Hopefully this stranger did not hit her head too hard?
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Posted: Sun Jun 02, 2013 10:58 am
"It is?" Well, Sap supposed being able to talk was a good sign. It certainly was a good thing! She liked to talk. "No, No, I'm fine." She really didn't feel like moving yet. "I think I'm fine" but she didn't know it, and that was beginning to bother her. Was she supposed to be fine after a fall? Was she not supposed to be fine? She suspected the latter. "Am I fine?" she asked. They seemed to have all the answers! "I mean, you didn't fall out of a tree, but you seem to know a lot about them!" Falls? Or trees? She wasn't sure!
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Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 5:56 pm
"If nothing really hurts to move, then you are probably fine- yes." Asedri was no healer though, and neither was Keme- but Mystery had a better understanding of such things than she did. To Sap there would be no difference, save from the change in voice. Her host still did most of the work in controlling their body. It was just simpler that way.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 10:29 pm
"Okay... so...No?" she managed to struggle to a sitting position, and winced as her head told her just how unhappy it was. With pain and slight wooziness, though that faded fast. "...Maybe I should just sit for a while..." she said, looking at the other sort of sheepishly. There was a bit of silence that, like many things in her life, Sap felt she needed to fill. "So... I was climbing a tree. It was a lot of fun- I could see so much from up high. And it had the most wonderful sounds! All those leaves around me all rustling in the wind, and the birds behind them... I'd do it again if it wasn't for falling!" she said, a little hurredly, What were you doing?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 4:48 pm
"Sitting will likely help." She settled down next to Sap on the grass and smoothed her skirt out. "It is a nice view from up high, you just have to be a bit more careful next time." So long as she was more careful in her branch selection all would be well. "I was sketching flowers, it seemed too nice a day to be indoors."
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 7:42 am
Well, the other person probably knew better. She wasn't standing up anytime soon, of course. Dizziness did not seem to be a good thing, and she had a sense that if she stood up, she would be dizzy. Besides, sitting was better for talking. "I don't like being indoors. Too much... um... indoors." Blinking away the slow throbbing in her head, sap leaned in to try to see the sketchbook. "Flowers?" She liked flowers.
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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 2:58 pm
She laughed. "Indeed, indoors isn't for everyone...I am rather fond of libraries but some days I like to go out and see the sun."
The sketchbook would be tilted Sap's way when she seemed interested. "You can flip through it, if you like." It was mostly plants, like she said, but there were sketches of animals too...when she could get them to sit still long enough anyway. Most of the latter weren't finished however. If Sap went backward in the sketchbook she would notice something else- toward the beginning the sketches were not quite so refined, there was noticeable improvement through the rest.
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 8:00 am
Oh wow! This person was amazing! It wasn't perfect, but the plants were captured on the pages like she'd put them in the pages or something. But that was silly. Sap knew what drawing was. She flipped to the back and began fliping through in order- because that was how you read a book, and a sketchbook was like any other book, but with pictures.
Just pictures.
Sap didn't know if she could draw, but... she flipped forward, noticing how much better the later ones were from the former ones... She didn't think she would be as dedicated as this.
She knew enough not to touch the charcoal sketches and smudge them, even if some of the lines were so enticing, as if they actually had the textures they represented. She paused as something finally clicked in her mind- she felt less bleh after looking through some of the pictures-
"...What is a library?" she asked. The meaning was at the tip of her brain, she was sure, but it was inaccessible.
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 5:07 pm
"A room, or a building, filled with endless shelves of books." Okay, technically not entirely endless but close enough.
She watched her companion's body language as her work was examined, it seemed to be relaxing little by little. Hopefully that meant the discomfort was fading, otherwise they would need to take her to see a healer despite what Sap had said previously. "All sorts of knowledge just hidden away, waiting to be found."
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Posted: Wed Jul 17, 2013 9:18 am
Momentarily distracted, the sketch artist got a very awed stare. "Endless? Really?" that was an incredible thought! Although, "So... books... they're like this?" she gestured at the sketchbook, "... Thats a lot of pictures!" That would be neat to see, "pictures say a lot." she commented. Well of course they did. If the knowledge was hidden away in a library and if libraries had books, therefore books had knowledge. Since it was a book in front of her, pictures must have knowledge. They did, too. She could see it. It was captured motion and emotion, a fragment of a time, a place, an individual. She felt... resonant... with the concept. "Can you take me to one of these libraries?" she kind of wanted to see one now. She kind of wanted to see everything, really.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 8:54 pm
"Not every book is all pictures- some have a lot and others have none at all." Keme got to her feet and offered Sap a hand up, she would collect the sketchbook when she stood up if it tumbled onto the grass. "Yes, I can take you to see one." The library in her shared quarters was not as big as the great library, but it was still fairly impressive and they were less likely to get lost in it.
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