The word is as foreign as the place seems. When was the last time she'd seen a place like this? Picaresque woodland and grass and green? She remembered the last time as clearly as anything- the hill on which Renbon Workhouse set. But it had been nearly ten years since those days. Ten years of travel and roads and cities and performances and this unspoiled nature is now like foreign soil once again, like a mocking reminder of some attempt at childhood.
A long way from England? That was all well and good, if she remembered anything at all about her journey. One minute there, one minute late waking up to some woman she didn't know hanging her things and pushing out of a house- her house?. Being handed a strange ball, running, fleeing what could only be a nightmare, be madness-]
Where 'r you?
[Maybe it was actually a dream- she wasn't crazy it was just a horrid dream. Beast doesn't even address Jokers suggestion, that she not be shy and ask questions of those strangers. That had never been what she was good at- not outside the circus ring anyway. The last thing she wanted to do was acknowledge the other voices and faces, for fear that would make... Whatever this was. More real.]
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The word is as foreign as the place seems. When was the last time she'd seen a place like this? Picaresque woodland and grass and green? She remembered the last time as clearly as anything- the hill on which Renbon Workhouse set. But it had been nearly ten years since those days. Ten years of travel and roads and cities and performances and this unspoiled nature is now like foreign soil once again, like a mocking reminder of some attempt at childhood.
A long way from England? That was all well and good, if she remembered anything at all about her journey. One minute there, one minute late waking up to some woman she didn't know hanging her things and pushing out of a house- her house?. Being handed a strange ball, running, fleeing what could only be a nightmare, be madness-]
Where 'r you?
[Maybe it was actually a dream- she wasn't crazy it was just a horrid dream. Beast doesn't even address Jokers suggestion, that she not be shy and ask questions of those strangers. That had never been what she was good at- not outside the circus ring anyway. The last thing she wanted to do was acknowledge the other voices and faces, for fear that would make... Whatever this was. More real.]