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[Makie has had the facts of this place explained to her already, by a gentleman in a... fairly awkward situation.

It doesn't prepare her for the reality of a village with occupants like none she's ever seen before. Some of you aren't even human, Luceti. The hell. She wanders the path of the village from Community Building #1 down toward the plaza still in her New Feather dress, just like a gawking tourist, and spends some time staring at the fountain and plaza itself. Uh.

...right. Okay. Time to begin glancing through various shops in her attempts to find the places she was told her things would be. She finds her clothes with a measure of relief, and her shamisen at the item store-- and after she picks it up, she frowns. It's too light. She doesn't need to open it to know she's missing something.

Eventually, she'll find her way into the forge to pick up the last of her things, pays a visit to the Welcome Centre-- and then finally fetches up at the tea shop, which is the most familiar-looking thing here.

...sort of. Never really loses that dazed and confused look.]

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[Oh. Good. Saori relaxes visibly, now that the worry of memory loss is gone. But that name...Tachibana. A name she knew from her childhood. Otono she didn't know, but there was no way this woman could have been part of that family. Not in those clothes.

Shaking her head, she smiles warmly]

A pleasure to meet you. I am Saori Kimura. The Daughter of Wind and Rain.

[She includes her title, like all gods should when greeting countrymen. If there's recognition, all the better. If not? No loss.]

I assume you are from Japan, or some variation thereof as well, then? May I ask what part?

[She isn't familiar with the title, though Makie assumes it means the woman is highly respected.]

Edo. Although when I found myself here, I was on my way to Shirakawa. I stayed the night in an inn and woke up somewhere decidedly different.

Edo.

[That draws an even bigger smile. The old name, the proper name. So she wasn't a reinactor. She was someone from an earlier time. Well that was lovely.]

Yes, this is very different than Shirakawa. Quite a lot. I was in my home on Shikoku, in Takamatsu, when I woke up here. [She cants her head to one side] What year was it for you?

The second year of Tenmei. [Until she was asked, Makie hadn't given any thought to the idea that they were still from different time periods, despite the familiarity. Now, the elaborate decoration of Saori's kimono makes her wonder.] May I ask the same?

[Saori does a bit of quick thinking in her head. She'd grown used to thinking in terms of the Western calender, thanks to the end of Sakoku and the Westernization of Japan. She nods once, remembering finally]

A time well after yours, presently. A little over two-hundred years, though I suspect the 24th year of Heisei will mean little. My apologies for that.

[Smiling softly, she bows once again]

Are you feeling well, Makie? I know sometimes the transition here can be a little...difficult.

Edited 2013-05-05 09:38 (UTC)

[Two hundred...

That's a stunning figure, and Makie raises fingers to her lips as she tries to grapple with it. Different places, different times...]

It's... a lot to take in. I feel a little overwhelmed, to be honest.

I was too. Don't fret.

[Saori gives her a (hopefully) reassuring smile and bobs her head in understanding.]

Would you...like to sit and talk over tea? It might go easier, that way.

Tea. [Something familiar.] Yes. I would like that very much, Lady Saori.

Just Saori, please. I am no Lady.

[Turning, she heads toward the tea house.]

[She smiles.]

Saori, then.

[And she follows in Saori's wake.]

[Saori will lead the way to the tea house, up a flight of stairs and hold open the door politely.]

Please enter. Welcome to my favorite place in Luceti.

[She heads straight to a booth set up in a traditional Japanese style. Comfort for the newcomer was the aim after all.]

[Makie darts a faint smile of thanks at Saori for opening the door, and heads on through. She takes a moment to soak it in-- much of it decorated in styles so unfamiliar, but when she sees the lower tables that she's more accustomed to, she relaxes slightly.]

I'm glad to see a place I recognise. [Still following, she folds gracefully down onto a cushion, shamisen still cradled in her arms.]

[Saori took a seat across from the younger woman, significantly younger by her estimation, and folded her hands in her lap.]

As was I when I arrived. It's comforting, in a way, to have places like this. A proper style, instead of the Western one. Though, most of the population here are Westerners. [Or more outlandish sorts, she muses as a waiter comes up. Saori orders a simple green tea for herself, and after takes Makie's order, she looks down at the shamisen]

Are you a musician, then? Or is shamisen a hobby?

[Makie will follow suit, having a green tea. At Saori's question, she glances down at the instrument herself.] Would that I were good enough to be worthy of being called such. A hobby is closer to the mark, I suppose. I learned it from my mother.

[That draws a wider smile from Saori]

I am the same. I learned from my mother. I must confess, I've met no-one else here who can play since I arrived. It truly brightens my day to see another.

[She's made efforts to teach, to be sure. But Adele, Obi-Wan, and Derek just...do not have a grasp of the music.]

[Makie's smile is warm, the brightest one so far.]

You have an instrument here? Perhaps we could play together one day.

Edited 2013-05-06 15:04 (UTC)

I do.

[Saori brightens even further]

I have that, a koto, and my shakuhachi as well. I'd love to play with you, and perhaps we can share a few songs.

It would be my honour. [If nothing else, being able to share music on familiar ground feels steadying, in this chaotic place.]

May I ask how long you've been here?

Wonderful!

[She pauses, tapping her chin]

It's been almost a year, but not quite.

So long...? [She doesn't sound particular dismayed, though. In truth, Makie is still too rattled to decide whether that's a bad thing or a relief.] But I am told that no time passed at home while we were here. Is that so?

That is so. To my knowledge. Some of my friends have left and returned, and had no recollection of this place.

[She shrugs, not really concerned with that.] It really isn't so bad here, once you make some friends. Things become more tolerable.

Edited 2013-05-08 04:52 (UTC)

People here do seem very friendly. Everyone has tried to help me on my way into the village. [It's not a climate she's used to. It's also one she suspects it would be wise not to get used to.] But of course, there is so much here to learn.

Well, allow me to offer you something more friendly. I've several spare rooms in my house. Why don't you stay with me until you've gotten your feet under you more firmly. [A few spare rooms is a bit of an understatement. Thanks to a mission point request on her part and Helios' House 44 is now a four story castle tower with a great many empty rooms.]

When I first arrived, a friend let me stay with her. It's the least I can do, paying kindness forward. Especially for someone from home.

[The offer takes her by surprise, and for a moment Makie just stares.]

I-- [Torn. It would be more self-sufficient and less needy to take one of those strange apartments on her own, yet Saori is familiar, and friendly, and someone who knows what she's going through.]

Paying kindness forward...

[...she did say it was temporary. Perhaps that's all right.]

I accept. Thank you. I greatly appreciate your offer.

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