Sunny, sleeping higher in canopy...
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I iz bein' un till tha very endest! (^_^)
Sunny again retreats to her tree branch nest along with Chancy. Having made it evident that she's quite happy to be up bright and early for last watch and help with morning vittles and restitutions. (^_^)
Sunny moves over to sit beside Zelda. Though she does look to Naught and Aliseya. "Well. This thingy in't doin' nuffin', right?" She asks "Is jus' sittin' there an' they can be knowin' where t'is, yes?" She waits for an explanation.
Then she turns to Zelda. "Is not rilly that bad." Seeing the puzzled look on the other woman's face, Sunny smiles. "Well. Tha' trick seems ta' be tha' bad peoples dun't know that we know about them knowin' about that thing whut lets 'em know where t'is we is bein'." She grins. "So. 'Cause we do be knowin' that they be knowin' where we is. We can now be lookin' ta' peoples who look to us when we meets 'em. If'n they be knowin' we's bein' there then they'll be doin' things different than if'n they din't know we's bein' there." Sunny continues on happily. "An' so we can be usin' tha' thingy ta' be helpin' flush out tha' bad people's what's knowin' things they shouldn't be knowin' a-tall!"
Sunny blinks at Sookie's reply. "Eye-s?" She also asks in reply. "Never heard of 'em." Then she smiles, "Oh aye, Is nice enough I s'pose." And again she blushes, "I in't stopped nowhere long enough to rilly know all'a differences of everywhere tween here an' there." She sighs. She was blinking again. "Wait? Para-dice? I mean, it in't like we dun't get storms nor Pirates nor other things come ashore." Then she muses, "Though people do seem rilly strange when it come ta' some finnys, like." She shakes her head, "I mean, whut'd ye think is gon'a happen makin' all'a splashin' in'a waters? A course a shark might come along ta' see whut's injured an' maybe take a bite?" She seems completely nonplussed at such a 'Normal' state of affairs. Looking back to Sookie and Rhia, "People dun't be swimmin' rilly gooder ah-tall." Her expression showing her bemusement at the difference between 'Elfs' and 'People'.
Sunny settles and listens quietly to Aliseya's words. All she can do is watch the reactions of those who've passed through the events as Aliseya describes them. Once the tale reaches the present,
She doesn't fly across an envelope Naught in a consoling hug, though it's kind of obvious it's her inclination. "How does we fix it?" She enquires. "This thingy whut's bin done?" There's a quiet resolution in Sunny's voice.
Sunny comes to sit beside Sookie and Rhia. "I done heard whut ye said." She smiles brightly, "I in't silly. Afore I set about commin' all'a ways up here North, I done asked all'a Kin I could find whut'd be like." Sunny's large blue eyes seem to grow even wider in the firelight. "Here! D'ye know they tell of a story of tha' waters stopped movin'?" She asks incredulously, "Like, can ye imagine such a tale?" She seems completely astonished and dumbfounded by even the notion of such a thing before getting herself back on the topic. "Anyways. I done look in ta' be makin' sure me an' Chauncy had most a tha' stuff we needed ta' be at least comfortable." She grins. However, her words might come across somewhat cryptically as her attention to small details seems as flighty as her other thoughts. At this close proximity, Sookie and Rhia can definitely see there's nothing more under her string and twine wrapping than tanned Elf. "As fer gettin' ta Home?" She pauses and looks away into the distance for a small moment. "I can be givin' ye good pointers. As well as names a Captains an' ships an' stuffs. But t'is a long trip ways down South, South West. Home in't a place people be commin' too right often." She blushes, "But I done said that already when I were sayin' how poor t'is about me people's speakin'." She shakes her head. "Never mind. If'n ye thinkin' a goin' I can do me bestest ta' scribe some'a tha' words off'n me message plate an' things ta rilly try an' help ye on yer travels there." She now smiles openly and honestly at the pair. (^_^)
I is all a ways tryin' ta' get beter-er with me word things! (^_^)
I dun't knows about havin' 'Old hands'... *Holds out limbs and inspects them* I mean, I keep me self all neat an[' tidy, like? Oh... wait... is another a them 'Word' thingys in-it? (>_>)
(^_^) *Waves* Hey-YA there!
Sookie unceremoniously takes a seat beside Rhia. Placing her spear and pack aside, she rubs her hands together for warmth as she speaks with Rhia, "It's quite nipplippy out now," her face blushes a bit after correcting herself. "Are you... warm enough?" She smiles awkwardly.Rhia's cheeks colour with a light blush of her own as she glances down at her chest and chuckles. "I suppose it is, isn't it?" she replies, with warm humour in her voice. "I don't deny that a bit of warming up would be nice." she says, rubbing her arms a bit, as her breath comes out in a light mist. Hearing people's comments, Sunny happily skips off and begins gathering more woody bits both to heighten the temperature of the fire as well as keep it going through the night. Her tanned frame is simply draped, as it has been since meeting everyone, in her 'Keepsy' made of rope and twine held together by strategically placed jewellery.
(^_^)
With everyone making camp Sunny does her best to help people get fed. Happily bouncing and skipping around. With the cold not seeming to touch her vibrant, exuberant self. (^_^)
Eventually, simply guiding Chauncy up into one of the larger trees overlooking the campsite, disappearing into the branches' foliage for a while. Before deftly descending upon a rope, the other end disappearing upwards, possibly being attached to Chauncy.
To once again help out where she can before finding a place to settle down and enjoy everyone's company around the campfire. (^_^)
Sunny moves Chauncy closer to ALiseya's mount as she replies. Explaining the distances involved in getting from 'Home' to here. The rough shape of her Island holm.Its sweeping, white sandy beaches. Lush green trees "Whut is rilly diffrn't from tha' trees ye gots here, like". The way the spine of the island arches up high into the sky, great rocks matted with grass, shrubs and other growth. How far to her home's North East the lowering sinister ouds of the 'Ever storm' constantly swirl and darken the horizon like a simmering bruise. How the warm waters around the coast teem with vibrant coloured growths and fish. Generally trying her best to describe Sunny's island life. (^_^)
*Does hapy dance of welcomming dancing* (^_^)
The tanned Elf watches from the shallow for a while. Slowly drifting closer. Eventually, when the dark-haired lass doesn't move away, Sunny steps up onto the bank settling in and beginning to help fashion the little clay pturtles. She is doing her best to find the happy medium between what the real creatures look like and what the clay is capable of holding the shape of. (^_^)
Sunny gives a little bounce and claps her hands. Yay! I is leanin' sum in'! (^_^) Then she blinks, gasps... Oopsie And scrambles to pick up the scattered papers she'd been holding.
Awe... poor Chauncy. They's a capable an' freindly mounty freind. They is better'n being just fer carryin' stuffs. Wishin' every one all'a very bestest.
Sunny 'Ooohs' and 'Aaahs' at Victor's exposition. However, she does look thoughtful for a moment. I dun't remember them pturtles sheddin' none, though. Like, they's crabs whut do that. Then again tha' world truly be an amazin' place. (^_^)
Sunny frowns at something between Brias' and Mauhuls' comments. Iz that one'a them two words fer one thing sort'a thing, then?
Sunny nods and smiles at Aleks, Brias and Mauhul's reply. (^_^)
D'Oh! (>_<) Plumb fegot. Thank'e.
Sunny skips closer to Idari, leaning in a little. Is okeys. As long as ye be knowin' what tha' critter wiff tha' legs an' a shell is kind'a lookin' like. She offers, obviously trying to be helpful. She looks to everyone. So, a turtle is like, uh, a lizard? She frowns as she tries to put words to critters to help describe the shape. But is got a big shell on they's back and tummy. She glances at the gear people have on display. Like they's wearin' a shield thingy
There's the type whut swims around in'a ocean an' then there's tha' type whut walks about on islands. She tilts her head. They's kind'a slow... She steps back. "Any who. Whut is it ye be doin' wiff tha' critter there, wagglin' up at ye? Sunny simply nods at Fulk's reply. Aye, Kin does be eatin' a big ones sometimes. Not a lot nor often, though. They's lots'a things in'a ocean an' islands ta' be havin' fer vittles. She frowns a little. Ye in't hungry. An' tha' lil' critter wouldn't be more'n a snack at tall. (^_^)
Still working at cleaning things up, Sunny smiles in response to Aliseya's question. "Well, is kind'a long way from Home in gettin' here. I bin listenin' ta' all'a peoples I bin meetin' along tha' way." She smiles and then also looks to Chauncy. . To gauge how her animal friend is going with their current load.
*Walks in carrying a sheaf of papers.* *Coughs a little* Ahem. Contestedant tha' firstest. Ye is jus' walkin' along an' ye comes across a poor little ptortis on its back. Lil' flippers... *Peers at papers, absently scratches her blond mop..* Here, does Ptortises has flippers...? *Shakes her head gathering her thoughts.* Ahem. Ye sees a poor lil' pturtle lyin' on its shell. Lil' flippers wagglin' in'a air. Whut is it ye likely ta' be doin'? *Finshes looking at the papers she's been holding and casts her large, blue eyes towards the arranged characters expectantly.* (^_^)
Sunny moves to take down the crossbows.
As she looks over their workmanship as she does so.
"Well, we can always be usin' these fer some thin'." Carrying the items over and stashing them in her saddle packs. Eventually, she moves to start helping put the fellow 'Away'. "So. Is peoples around here more like ta puttin' people in'a ground? Or puttin' in em in boats an' settin' em on fire? Oh! How about tha' thingy where they put em waaaay up on somethin' high an' lettin' tha' wind carry 'em away?" She asks, though something then causes her to frown. "Uhm, I dun't think it' be all'a wind though. I bet birds got somit ta' do with that last one..." She moves to stand besides Aliseya. "So, this be tha' work a 'Bad' peoples, then?" She asks, her voice and tone seeming neutral rather than her normal incandescence.
*Nods* I know, right? Is always hard pickin' tha' shiny whut ye think ye might need. At the higher levels there's just so much t' choose amongst. Wishin' every one all'a very bestest! (^_^)
*Does happy dance of happy welcoming!* (^_^) Wishin' every one all'a very bestest!
At the rather gruesome sight, Sunny wrinkles her nose even as she frowns and then sighs.
"Someone din't like someone, it seems." She glances to her companions, "Well, lets go settle tha' feller in'a proper state. Dun't want him shamblin' about later when tha' ropes an' such get old an' give way." So saying, she first scouts around the area before getting ready to at least give the passed fellow some sort of ceremony. "Here. Is peoples like this around here usually?" She asks, "Y'know the whole 'Decorate the tree with stab-eid people' thing?" The whole scene seeming quite puzzling to the tanned Elf.
Uhm... will it hurt Chauncy due to impact? Though setting Chauncy up to be able to 'Grapple' and other wise immobilize enemies might be a good thing? Much cheers to all! (^_^)
Yay! Lot's a new peoples ta' play wiff! (^_^) Wait? Iz I sayin' that right? (>_>)
"That's fine, Sunny; knowing that they are bad people, is more important than having the right words. In some cases, there aren't really words to describe how depraved they really are." Rhia says, supportively. Sunny nods but then shakes her head. "Aye. But tha' knowin' of tha' right thing be important." She replies. "Like, we's gon'a be travelin' t'gether now an' if'n I need ta tell peoples ta look out for somit. I rilly need people ta know what t'is they need ta be looking out for." She tilts her head, "An is workin' tha' same way back, like. When ye is tellin' me ta be lookin' out fer somit. Ye rilly need me ta' know whut t'is rightly I be lookin' out fer, kind'a." Sunny sighs. "Like, I rilly only know one word fer bad people an' that's 'Pirate'. I know there be more'n just that about as bad peoples, but I in't met any of 'em yet nor had 'em es'plained t'me selfs." She explains. "I is tryin' rilly harder ta' be learnin' people's speakin'. I jus' in't had enough proper time, is all...." She laments as Chauncy continues sliding amongst the foliage as the party travels onwards.
Sunny looks to Zelda, "So... They is bad peoples, then?" She frowns. "I dun't rightly know all'a best words fer rilly bad peoples." She thoughtfully chews on a lip for a few moments more, "Like, I know words fer people whut I bin hearin'. I jus' dun't know if'n they's the right words fer tha' wrong peoples..." And Sunny blinks, now seeming not sure of what she's said is the right way to say things.
Oh... I din't realise Aliseya were all NPC'd. :(
As the companions make their way, the ominous towering pine trees of the Shudderwood blot out the sunlight, allowing only occasional splinters of light to pierce through. Within this dimness, broken branches and occasional shrubs growing up through fallen trees create shadowy illusions both wondrous and haunting. Apart from pallid lichens, colourful fungi, feathermoss, and wintergreen, little else grows in the forest. The Shudderwood possesses an eerie stillness only occasionally lifted by the sounds of passing birds and small animals scurrying across the dry pine needles littering the forest floor. Sunny perches atop Chauncy, obviously lost as she looks at the marvels of the forest that surround them. An Elf seemingly bedazzled by the trees.
Sunny's gaze turns and focuses upon Aliseya and then her companions, even as she seems to think about the words addressed to her for but a brief moment before replying, "Oh! Aye." She chirps, "Iz a right thing ta' do." Sunny finishes with an assertive nod of her blond mop. The subject seeming decided within the moment. (^_^)
Sunny rides along quietly as her companions give their stories. Returning Rhia's smile.
Chauncy easily moving amongst the trees where they need to, such as to allow the other mounts better access to the trail everyone is following.
Sunny listens intently to Zelda's words. At Sookie's comment, she's about to say something in reply when Aliseya asks her a question. "Yeah," She turns to Sunny now, "I'm so sorry. Did you know he'd passed?" Sunny nods, "Aye. Is what I were sayin'." And again, she indicates something in her pack, [b]"We got tha' message of his passin' back home an' I come ta' say tha' words an' stuff..." She frowns. "That he wus kill't an' it weren't fadin' done change things..." As her voice trails off. She shakes her blond mop as her thoughts change tack again to actually address Aliseya's question. "Aye. Is like I bin sayin' ta' Christoph. Professor Lorrimor come ta' Home but he wun't a 'Professor' back then. He wus just learnin' ta' be tha' Professorin'?" She tilts her head in thought. "He was... Him." And Sunny begins to recount balmy days in an island paradise. Of a young and inquisitive man who actively engaged with the many people he encountered while doing his best to learn as much as he possibly could, given the time he was constrained to. Finishing with. [b]I were rilly younger then. An' I didn't speak people at all well enough. Maybe some of me Cousin's did travel some with when he left on'a ship ta' see more a tha' world?" Her gaze looks off, possibly into her past. "When I gets home, I'll ask." She nods, "I just knew him fer them few weeks but he done rilly impress everybody. Elders an' young uns alike." And Sunny blushes as she realises she's talking about herself in a way. "All'a Kin rilly felt like he were a good change in'a world." She nods. "Is why I come ta' be sayin' tha' words fer tha' Kin. In appreciation fer him knowin' us." She smiles to Aliseya and all her new friends as the other woman then recounts her own interactions with the late Professor.
Sunny retains both her composure as well as controls her obvious impulse to give comforting hugs to Aliseya's emotions. (^_^)
*Hugz Zelda* (^_^)
At Aliseya's comforting words, Sunny flops forward in her saddle, leaving Chauncy to shift their sliding gait some, their head tilting as if to look towards their rider. Though it takes but a moment for the tanned Elf to recover as she looks around. "Oh? So ye all be knowin' tha' 'Professor', then?" Sunny getting better at her pronunciation the more she hears the word. She immediately brightens. (^_^) "Ah! Then ye know which way t'is I might be goin'?" She asks before frowning as she recalls more of Aliseya's words. "Uhm, aye?" She replies with a questioning tone. "Like I said. He were just 'Master' Lorrimor t' us when he were come visitin' Home..." Chauncy moves along beside Aliseya's mount, adjusting their distance much as they had with Christoph's as Sunny grows quiet in thought. Eventually, she replies. "It were... maybe four hands a years? Or were it six?" She shakes her blond mop. "Maybe five?" "Don't seem all too long..." Her voice trails off as she glances around at her friends. Blinking innocently towards Sookie. "Huh? I is a 'Elf' not a 'Nymph'. I come from a Island, not a tree." She explains.
Sunny begins to nod at Christoph's reply before some aspect has her bouncing about in her saddle, shimmying and *squee-ing* in delight. "Ooo! He done turned into a 'Poor-fessor'!" Sunny bursts out happily. "All'a Kin back home is gon'a be sooo chuffed ta' be hearin' that!" She exclaims brightly. She grins at Christoph. "Tha' Elders were es-plainin' whut t'was Master... No 'Poor-fessor' Lorrimor! Wus aimin' ta' be doin'!" She seems totally 'Over the Moon' at the good 'Professors' success. The great snake barely changes course under the tanned Elf's escapades in the saddle; perhaps the creature is inured to her antics even as Sunny now shakes her head, "Not come to gift. Kin come t'gether ta work out what t'do about tha' message we gots..." She incorrectly corrects him before she tilts her head and looks thoughtful. "As fer passing?" And Sunny stills, closing her eyes for a moment as she composes herself. Rising still in the saddle, she begins to recite, "Remember Young one. The ways of the people and their views of the world are as many as the shells washed up on the shore. Tread upon them carefully lest a wrong step cause much pain for a long time to come." She finishes her quote and nods that she's recounted it correctly, even as another idea strikes her. "I mean... Just how well can ye git t'know someone intimate like in just three or so weeks...?" She muses more to herself than Christoph, then blinks, "But he wus rilly, rilly seemin' ta be about askin' questions an' learnin' about everything!" She reminds him. Even as another aspect of the conversation comes to her, "Aye, is whut I said. See? 'nuther word fer tha' same things." She nods " 'Pearl' is right simple soundin' though." She agrees even as she blinks. Elvish: Before Sunny suddenly gasps in shock and dismay, turning to Aliseya, Rhia and the others.
"AH! Sorry, sorry, SORRY! I am fer prattlin' about like that!" She apologizes profusely for being so rude as to exclude her new friends from the turn in the conversation. "Is just. Is bin so long since I don'e speak proper ta' anyone. There were such a shock. I dun't know what come over me bein' so rude an' not thinkin' whut t'was I were doin' without ye!" Sunny turns Chauncy and sweeps closer to the rest of her friends, eager to make up for and apologize for her suddenly sounding so strange and foreign. ^^;
GM Kartari:
Yeah... I was more thinking of the relentless, unstoppable nature of Pepe. He was the 'Terminator' of love, so to speak. XD
Though, um yes, Pepe's other attributes were always played up as well. I do like the few times the cat (Did she ever get a name?) lost her sense of smell, and oh how amusingly did the tables turn. :) Much cheers to all. (^_^)
Sunny absently adjusts Chauncy's motion of travel to give Christoph's mount a tad more breathing room. She nods to his initial comment. "Oh aye. When we got's tha' message all'a Kin come t'gether ta' be sortin' out whut t'was we was t'be doin' about it." She smiles at the memory, then blinks. "Huh? T'was a message? What it be sayin' were...", And her voice trails off as her face scrunches in thought. "I mean... yes? Kind'a, sort'a, maybe?" She shakes her blond mop. "Sorry, I dun't rightly understand. Is tha' right thing ta' be doin' when news of someone ye like bin faded. When rilly liked or important Kin fade they's folks commin' by fer ages. Is same fer peoples, aye?" Sunny really does seem to be trying to work past her lack of understanding of Christoph's words, before changing tack and brightening instantly as she recounts her tales and knowledge of Master Lorrimor. "Oh! Master Lorrimor were amazin'!" She exclaims happily. "Like, most peoples? When they come ashore, they's more talkin' ta' Kin an' lookin' fer vittles an' rest an' trade an' stuffs..." She grins. "But Master Lorrimor? He were all'a ways askin' questions. An' then more questions about tha' questions an' then askin' even more questions about the question's questions!" She giggles. "Why, within but a day he'd knew that Home were made different ta' some of tha' other islands around. Sayin' things all come-ply-kated about rocks an' shapes an' stuffs." She shakes her head. "I were barely learnin' people's speak at tha' time. I'd bin tradin' oyster cankers fer lessons." She looks seriously at Christoph. "We Kin is fair. A trade fer a trade. Stuff fer stuff." And her tone and demeanour are the most serious he's ever seen the Elf before flipping again back to brightness. "Most a whut I were knowin' about whut Master Lorrimor were spekain' about bin commin' from elders an' others who bin speakin' people's speakin' way better'n I were." She nods and sighs as her mood swings yet again. "Peoples speakin'! It be so confusin'. They's different peoples what use different words fer tha' same thing an' then there's tha' same people's using different words fer tha' same thing." She shakes her head, wincing, "Argh! Sometimes, I dun't think I is ever gon'a learn 'em all right." She exclaims in frustration before looking now sadly to Christoph. "Like. I dun't even know tha' people's speakin' fer whut t'is me Kin be callin' 'Home'." She blinks, "Well... other than tha' word 'Home, like."
GM Katari (But it's nothing serious of a conversation, rilly):
It's okay. Was just wondering. I was thinking since Sunny's people are more a 'Fan-made thing', they'd be waaay off the maps. So, three months? Almost four at this point? Plus, now Sunny is going in completely the wrong direction to boot. XD She's happy to tag along, especially once she learns about the poor Professor's passing and how 'Not an accident' it was. Am going to try and have Sunny give off some darker undertones. Elven life spans have always intrigued me when it comes to thinking about things like 'Revenge'. After all, say some one is friends with an Elf. Some other nasty fekker comes along, and 'BAM' Elf friend goes away. Now you've made an enemy of a creature that can literally outlive you, your children and your children's children. (Assuming said enemy is of the 'Other' creature types.) Think Peppe Le Pew... Just instead of wanting to smooch you into oblivion... well... Much cheers and best wishes for/to everyone! (^_^)
Looking forwards to interacting with all the new people. Heck, all the people actually. (^_^) A question for GM Kartari:
So.. how long has Sunny been 'On the road' as it were? More than a month? Less than twelve? Chauncy is pretty much the "All terrain snek". There's not much they can't swim across or climb over. Inniitallyit would have been 'Straight swimming'. The only complicated bits would have been cities and towns once Sunny and Chauncy hit land. Just asking to get a feel for how far away you might think Sunny's people's island is/might be. Much cheers to every one! (^_^)
Sunny deftly moves Chauncy to 'Slide' along beside Christoph's mount, her mastery of the large snake evident with which the ease she directs the creature's motons simply through knee pressure and balance in the saddle. "Oh. Tha' Elders done teach us ta' be callin' all'a people's from tha' boats 'Master'. On account of them people's ships bein' rilly come-plee-cated an' tha' needin' of all'a skills they gots ta be havin' ta' make 'em all work, like." And she nods to herself. "An' they got's tha' right of it. What wiff all'a canvas an'a ropes an'a raisn' an'a lowerin' of such things..." She muses briefly remembering, shaking her blond mop as she gathers her thoughts again. "We got's a message arrived back at Home about Master Lorrimor." She twists in the saddle and indicates to all her baggage stored neatly behind her. "An' I is come ta' be doin' propper by me Kin about sayin' all tha' right words an' such." She finishes smiling brightly at Christoph in return. (^_^)
Sunny peers at the ring, "Is pretty..." She offers.
*Does happy dance of group happyness* Glad you're doing well! (^_^)
(>_>) (<_<) (^_^)
Sunny pitches in and helps people 'Saddle up', having seen to Chauncy's needs earlier. With Zelda's comment about 'Meeting people', Sunny politely waits until they're moving away from the enchanting hut before sidling Chuancy up beside Zelda's mount and asking, "Here. Afore ye mentioned seein' ta' someone else?" She looks to Zelda for a moment before continuing. "I is come lookin' fer a feller an all." She smiles, "A feller what goes by tha' name a 'Master Lorrimor'." And her friends note the great care and precision Sunny takes at saying Professor Lorrimor's name, considering her normal patois. (^_^)
Sunny is more than happy to sleep outside. Chirpilly commenting about keeping Chauncy safe and company. (^_^) For any interested:
In the wilds, Sunny's more 'Natural' inclinations quickly become displayed yet again as she deftly settles the large serpent into a resting loop of coils. Fitting a large 'Hood' over her mount's head much like Falconer might. Before herself stripping down and packing away her outfit of horn, shell and leather. Then simply snuggling down into Chauncy's now slumbering coils.
The call of the wild brings Sunny out of her slumber. She blearily pops her head up from within Chauncy's protective embrace, blinking out into the cool, dark night. Come the first day's early light, see Sunny up as bright as the day is shining. She quickly bounces up and gets Chauncy moving. The pair of them moving off into the forest seeking.
Any body of water, rivulet, stream, creek, billabong or river. (NOTE* As a person/human/player with no herpetologist skills in relation to GIANT sneks we'll let the dice decide things, yes?)
With Chauncy's care and feeding done for the day, Sunny also slips into the waters alongside her mount/friend and also engages in her ablutions. With such mundane necessities out of the way, Sunny turns her attention towards seeking victuals to help round out the morning meal she intends to share with her friends.
With some of her friends quickly coming to the fore and deftly mentioning/asking about the very clever outfit they'd met her wearing the previous day. To which Sunny brightly nods and gathers said seeming tangle of threads, string, shells and jewellery from her baggage. Which she dons at her friend's request to show off how such an ensemble might be worn. (^_^) Social crisis averted, Sunny joins everyone at breakfast. Sharing the spoils of her morning adventures. Though she seems quite taken with the incredibly exotic fare of 'Oatmeal'. Her demeanour becomes more solemn and serious with the events of Angelica's final rest, to which she does apply herself to the utmost. Sunny simply, silently offers Angelov a hug of condolences. She keeps back some sniffles before stepping away and awaiting to see what her new companions decide. (^_^)
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