Drawn to you [ It's almost as if Jester's sketchbook has come to life. She laughs in delight, her voice reverberating in that echoing, dreamlike way. ]
Hi there rabbit, can you take me to my friends? Do you have a name? Do you live here?
[ She'd like to see the animated caricatures of her party, and digs through her pockets for some of her colored inks so she can sketch them a dance hall or a tea party or a boardwalk. In the logic of this dream, that seems perfectly sound, and the rabbit hops off with Jester in tow. It doesn't speak to her, but she keeps asking it questions nonetheless, feeling as if she's garnering a good rapport with the creature.
She feels like she's been walking for ages when she finally slows, and she's found herself somehow in the thick of some dark trees. Immediately noticing her lack of confidence, it rears on her in a disconcerting snap. ]
Rabbit? I don't think this is right... Maybe I should go back and look somewhere else, really nice meeting you though--
[ She tries to turn and leave but it clearly doesn't like this change of events, and a jagged line shoots out and a scribble ties her to one of the trees. The force of her pulling against it snap the line and her right into the tree as the rabbit hops off elsewhere.
Suddenly, the sun seems to be setting very quickly. ]
H-hey come back!
[ With her free hand, she reaches out with her pen to draw something in the air, but the ink just falls to the ground, very much not alive. ]
[ OoC: Only leaving one prompt because I'm testing 2 other characters, but feel free to starter me with something else ]
Jester Lavorre ❥ Critical Role ❥ OTA
[ It's almost as if Jester's sketchbook has come to life. She laughs in delight, her voice reverberating in that echoing, dreamlike way. ]
Hi there rabbit, can you take me to my friends? Do you have a name? Do you live here?
[ She'd like to see the animated caricatures of her party, and digs through her pockets for some of her colored inks so she can sketch them a dance hall or a tea party or a boardwalk. In the logic of this dream, that seems perfectly sound, and the rabbit hops off with Jester in tow. It doesn't speak to her, but she keeps asking it questions nonetheless, feeling as if she's garnering a good rapport with the creature.
She feels like she's been walking for ages when she finally slows, and she's found herself somehow in the thick of some dark trees. Immediately noticing her lack of confidence, it rears on her in a disconcerting snap. ]
Rabbit? I don't think this is right... Maybe I should go back and look somewhere else, really nice meeting you though--
[ She tries to turn and leave but it clearly doesn't like this change of events, and a jagged line shoots out and a scribble ties her to one of the trees. The force of her pulling against it snap the line and her right into the tree as the rabbit hops off elsewhere.
Suddenly, the sun seems to be setting very quickly. ]
H-hey come back!
[ With her free hand, she reaches out with her pen to draw something in the air, but the ink just falls to the ground, very much not alive. ]
[ OoC: Only leaving one prompt because I'm testing 2 other characters, but feel free to starter me with something else ]