Princess of Clow

[recorder clicks on; Silence for a time, then quiet murmurings--she obviously doesn't sound like herself]

...feathers. Syaoran's...memories...

I will retrieve Syaoran's feathers.

[recorder clicks off]

((ooc: Familiar with TRC? Sakura's been turned into a heartless clone version of herself. Not familiar with TRC? Look out, folks, Princess Sakura is comin'. at. chu. At least, if you have a magically powerful character. ))

Um--! To the person who did so much work and cleaned up the dojo bank, thank you very much!

Moko-chan, are you feeling any better? Can I do anything for you?

Syaoran--...ah, no.

Flowers? Chocolate?

[pause]

Mn, the flowers smell so good. And they're beautiful too. They'll really brighten up the room!

[screened to Syaoran]

Did you send these?

Shaoran-kun!

Do you want to go on a date?

{{ooc: y no, she doesn't understand exactly what a date is. She just thinks it's two friends going out for an evening~.}}

This place is amazing. It's run down and dirty, but it has a charm to it. But it also seems kind of sad. It reminds me of a couple of worlds I've been too....

Shaoran-kun, are you okay? Moko-chan? Fai-san? Kurogane-san?

All I have left of him now is this necklace with half a pendant....he has the other half of both my necklace and my heart, I suppose...

[ The recorder clicks on amidst brief shuffling and bumping. Crying is audible, even loud at times. The sobs trail off now and again, only to return in ill-controlled, anguished cries. ]

He's gone. Why...why is he gone?

Why is Shaoran gone?! He...promised me. He promised!

Why...

[ More shuffling, a sound as if the PDA has hit the floor The recorder clicks off]

[ Recorder clicks on; Voice is frantic, sounds as if she's hurrying somewhere]

Shaoran! Shaoran-kun, he's here! Fujitaka-san--your father! Something's wrong though, he's hurt--bleeding, they took him to the infirmary--

[ Recorder clicks off ]

Return with your shield or on it, Shaoran. I know you will bring honor to our household.

And to Sparta!

Shaoran?

Has anyone seen Little Puppy?

I don't understand! His things are here, but I can't find him anywhere. Did he leave?

[screened to Little Puppy]

She's here now...Do you want me to give you the necklace back?

[/screened]

[screened to Little Puppy]

You can keep the other piece.

You've given up half your heart once before.

[/screened]

{{after she received Little Puppy's gift}}

I'm doing the right thing.

It's coming.

{{ooc: after this.}}

[ Screened to Ying-Fa ]

I'll need your help. Please come to Loh-Ennea.

[/Screened]

Yukito-san? Could you please come to my room if you are able~? I'm in Loh-Ennea! ♥

Um! Thank you for the cloak, Arwen-san! I didn't notice it until just a little while ago, I guess I was distracted.


And, um! The scarf--it's very pretty....who sent it to me? Please tell me! I'd like to thank you! I think it might have been...well, I don't want to say, I could be wrong.

[ private//improperly screened ]
I'm too weak to be here.

I begged for it. I begged for my life. Syaoran-san. I could barely touch him. The way...he looked at me...

[ A sound as if she's trying not to cry, her voice wavers ]

I'm not meant to hold a sword. I promised Syaoran-kun I would protect him. How can I uphold my promise like this? I still can't move my right arm. This ...bracelet that was on me when I woke up here. I think it...did something to me. I used the magic of the sword against Syaoran-san, and the next thing I knew, my arm was limp.

I should be grateful to the person who pulled Syaoran-san's hands away from my neck, but I can't help but be a little angry. And I don't want to be angry! It doesn't make sense. I don't understand what I'm thinking anymore.

The bruises are still there. Around my neck where...where he choked me. I wonder if Yuuko-chan or my roommate might have a scarf. Or maybe Ying Fa-san. But...I don't want many people to know. I don't want them to know that I'm weak, that I'm a coward...

[ /private ]

[ she clears her throat and tries to sound cheerful(it doesn't really work) ]
Yuuko-chan! Thank you again for my sword. It has amazing magic properties. Lightning, of all things. That explains the sparks that were flying around, ne?

Yukito-san! I'd like to see you again soon. And you too, Eriol-kun. Maybe I just need to have someone to talk to for a while. It might make me feel better! I mean--um, um--it's just that, it seems a little lonely here, that's all! That's what I mean. Um, oh...

[ recorder clicks off ]

Eriol-kun woke me up. Thank you again.

Did I really sleep four days? That's troubling. Especially because Syaoran says that I've missed a lot. Syaoran--the other Syaoran. The seal has broken.

[screened from Syaoran(Little Puppy)]

I promised him I would protect him. So I will.

I've heard the dimensional witch is here. Yuuko-san, I have a wish.

I want Shiroikaze. My sword. If you can grant that wish for me, I'll pay what price I can.

[/screened]

Kurogane-san. You're here too? Please contact me.

[ Recorder clicks on ]

Flowers that burn to the touch. They're beautiful if left alone. These...things, however, are not as lovely. And this one, floating right at eye-level, is in my way.

What is it, and why won't it move?

[ A slight noise, and a voice sounds out over Sakura's ]

The world you come from blows the sand all day,
To save a life it was the only way,
Tell me princess, what price did you pay?

[ There's a pause, Sakura's voice returns, tone flat. ]

...That's a horrible poem. Can't you recite something pleasant? --Wait. Are you asking me?

I don't know what you're talking about.

[ A laugh, and a sound of something that sounds like a bag of flour exploding. ]

Aiie! What is this?! It...it's...I--

I need to lie down.

[ Recorder clicks off ]

{{ooc: Sleep powder! Sakura will sleep until someone kisses her. Because I want my muses to hate me }}