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( there's the sound of muffling... while it appears as though the screen is being handled every which way. there's mainly just streaks of colour and a muffled voice. then suddenly, the noises come in crystal clear, apparently something was covering the microphone... ) -- though I'm not sure how it's possible to communicate just by... oh!

( and finally you can see her face -- a brunette with medium length hair, and two different coloured eyes. she seems calm, but... there's almost a sense of urgency about the way she's carrying herself )

H-hello? Is it working? Can anyone hear me? My name is Yuna -- it seems as though I've landed in a place called Traverse Town? I believe that's what the moogle said, even though -- I'm not entirely sure how, exactly... Everything... just got so dark, suddenly... Um. It seems as though I somehow managed to get separated from my guardians... Wakka? Lulu? Can you hear me? Kimahri...?

( and there's a small pause as she seems to be considering something -- ) I suppose... it's worth a try.

( and a loud whistle resounds! )

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[pilgrimaged.livejournal.com]

( she still trudgin' along, arms swaying with each stride ) Where should we go, do you think?

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[blitz-acing.livejournal.com]

[He pauses. A lot of ideas come to mind, yet...] That depends. What kind of place do you want to go to?

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[pilgrimaged.livejournal.com]

( and so, she'll pause too, looking off into the distance. if she could have chosen anywhere... she would have said zanarkand. but that's probably rather impossible, so... ) Somewhere... nice. ( closes her eyes ) And warm. ( aka, someplace that reminds her of home, perhaps? )