01-05-2016, 06:12 PM
After finishing her explanation and the question, Blake waited for her partner-in-crime’s response, shaking her head a little in disappointment as the other didn’t even recognize the name Camelot. After all, it was one of the most well known fairy tales, and was often told. “[Yang please..! You should at least know this one..! It’s the legend of King Arthur, the man who drew the sword Caliburn from the stone, to become the ruler of his country… The country’s capital, where he ruled from, was named Camelot. That’s why the name sounds familiar. However, the other one doesn’t sound familiar to me either. the girl commented calmly as she continued. “Considering that we do not know the rest of these places - or well, the only one which’s name we know.. I don’t know if we can think of it as the Camelot of the fairy tales.. But the people at the other gate were really..fishy.” Blake kept a completely expressionless expression as she finished her sentence. Ha, that’d show Blake.. She knew how to be fun too!
..Now if only she could show it. Oh well anyway. As she finished her small pause in speech and explanation, the girl continued, addressing the other issues Yang had brought up, such as the fact that they could camp themselves here for now. Or they could of course also continue on, but this time doing it together. Blake had to agree she didn’t want to split from Yang, not in a world that she was completely unfamiliar of. After all, if they got into trouble, at least if they were together, they could depend on each other. And as much as the Faunus didn’t wish to admit it, she felt rather lonely without the lively yellow haired troublemaker. Eventually, Blake spoke up. “I think we can stay here for a bit, exploring the dataverse as well as keeping track of the message you set up.. Let’s say if they don’t reply in say… A day or so, we shall discuss where to head. ‘But Blake, why not now?’” the girl finished mimicking Yang’s voice, before instantly continuing on, “Because we might find something worthwhile in the Dataverse, that will help us formulate a plan in locating Ruby and Weiss. I would say I doubt they went through the other gate with the oddly behaving guards, and if it happens that they’ve found one another, I would assume they’re also together.. If their start in this weird world went the same way as ours, I’d assume they would’ve headed to Camelot… But we can’t be sure, of course.”
Blake rambled on about the possible plans and outcomes for a while before she trailed off into silence, clearly writing some kind of notes as well as sketching things into her Scroll, as the dexterous and nimble fingered girl continued her apparently highly tactical operation. But even as she was immersed in her task, something kept gnawing her at the back of her mind. It was honestly rather simpe; she missed her Diary from home. It was so much easier to take notes and sketch with a pen… If only it had online connectivity…
…..! Instantly the girl switched pages on her scroll as she began to sketch something. The girl was sketching an intricately designed, nicely portable sized book.. It was black in colour, as the girl designed small belladonna flowers onto its covers, the complex designs taking time for her to draw, as she was listing materials, such as the premium quality paper she wished it to use. The velvet coated covers. The beautiful, intricate pen that could be stored within the spine, making it seem as it didn’t even exist when it was socketed in its rightful place. And even with all the designs she set, the final one was something special. A connection to the Dataverse. Where she could set up something special for herself. ‘The Musings of a Cat’, written by someone called ‘LittleBlackBow’. This would be special, this would be something her very own.
And so, Blake was completely immersed in her task of complex designing and creation. Yang would know well enough, that when Blake was immersed in something as much as she was in this, the cat ears wiggling visibly underneath the black bow. There could be a cannon shot, and the girl would stay immersed in her task until she herself considered it done.
..Now if only she could show it. Oh well anyway. As she finished her small pause in speech and explanation, the girl continued, addressing the other issues Yang had brought up, such as the fact that they could camp themselves here for now. Or they could of course also continue on, but this time doing it together. Blake had to agree she didn’t want to split from Yang, not in a world that she was completely unfamiliar of. After all, if they got into trouble, at least if they were together, they could depend on each other. And as much as the Faunus didn’t wish to admit it, she felt rather lonely without the lively yellow haired troublemaker. Eventually, Blake spoke up. “I think we can stay here for a bit, exploring the dataverse as well as keeping track of the message you set up.. Let’s say if they don’t reply in say… A day or so, we shall discuss where to head. ‘But Blake, why not now?’” the girl finished mimicking Yang’s voice, before instantly continuing on, “Because we might find something worthwhile in the Dataverse, that will help us formulate a plan in locating Ruby and Weiss. I would say I doubt they went through the other gate with the oddly behaving guards, and if it happens that they’ve found one another, I would assume they’re also together.. If their start in this weird world went the same way as ours, I’d assume they would’ve headed to Camelot… But we can’t be sure, of course.”
Blake rambled on about the possible plans and outcomes for a while before she trailed off into silence, clearly writing some kind of notes as well as sketching things into her Scroll, as the dexterous and nimble fingered girl continued her apparently highly tactical operation. But even as she was immersed in her task, something kept gnawing her at the back of her mind. It was honestly rather simpe; she missed her Diary from home. It was so much easier to take notes and sketch with a pen… If only it had online connectivity…
…..! Instantly the girl switched pages on her scroll as she began to sketch something. The girl was sketching an intricately designed, nicely portable sized book.. It was black in colour, as the girl designed small belladonna flowers onto its covers, the complex designs taking time for her to draw, as she was listing materials, such as the premium quality paper she wished it to use. The velvet coated covers. The beautiful, intricate pen that could be stored within the spine, making it seem as it didn’t even exist when it was socketed in its rightful place. And even with all the designs she set, the final one was something special. A connection to the Dataverse. Where she could set up something special for herself. ‘The Musings of a Cat’, written by someone called ‘LittleBlackBow’. This would be special, this would be something her very own.
And so, Blake was completely immersed in her task of complex designing and creation. Yang would know well enough, that when Blake was immersed in something as much as she was in this, the cat ears wiggling visibly underneath the black bow. There could be a cannon shot, and the girl would stay immersed in her task until she herself considered it done.
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