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[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Two Brigitta posts in a row, what on earth could be wrong?

Well, many things in Brigitta's world, as is evident from her first fumbling step onto the Plane with her sword clutched in her hand, instead of her usual stride she just gapes for a few moments before letting out a extremely loud yelp that almost break into scream territory and half collapsing to the ground, still clinging onto her sword.

She pauses for a moment, staring around her with terrified eyes and then gulps] First back there with that man and now here, Stately Hera, glorious queen of fair Olympos please hear me, please...

[She takes a deep breath and then curls up, resting her chin on her knees and her sword in front of her, she's almost crying] I want to go home, my wedding is in a month, I can't miss it.

[OOC: Experiment start! For a week or so Brigitta will be back to her state of mind at fifteen years old, which means that she won't recognise anybody and will probably be terrified by a fair amount... She'll still stab you though, have fun! :D]

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[lamb_of_gold]

[go ping the other greek guy, yeah?]

I never thought Hera was one to meddle in the affairs of mortals.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Headshake] No, but she's the goddess of marriage so she might help me, hopefully, Perhaps I should try Artemis too, maybe she'd help...

[Aaaand she'll be properly noticing him now] Y-your hair...

[lamb_of_gold]

I don't think Artemis is much of a meddler, either. At least not in my experience [yet]

What about it?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

I don't know who else to turn to.

...Nothing, hardly the oddest thing about today, where am I?

[lamb_of_gold]

My answer may be a tad on the biased side, since I am a servant of Athena.

This is the Astral Plane....I'm almost positive I've seen you here before.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Oh, Athena, I was going to pray to her next, perhaps then I'll know what's going on.

No, no, I've never been here or anywhere like here before... Such an odd name, is it in Hades? I-I have no money.

[lamb_of_gold]

Given that this place is what it is, I doubt even the gods of Olympus could help, even if they knew.

Don't worry. You're very much alive. Hades has no hold on this place. [If Brigitta is really observant, Mu's tone may have seemed a bit tighter there]

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Oh, okay then, I... Okay.

[She lowers her chin back to her knees for a few moments and then glances back up at Mu] That's almost worse, at least if this place was Hades it'd explain how odd everything is but... [Pause] I don't know where I am, or where I was a few minutes ago, I don't even know how I'm speaking this language, I don't know anything.

[lamb_of_gold]

[He crouches to her level, and switches to Greek, if only to comfort her, since the Plane comes equipped with a universal translator.]

I still don't know many things about this place, regardless of how much time I spend here. [He says with a small smile]

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

[A slightly depressed looking Shion hears the mention of a Greek god and has to come investigate] I am afraid there is little any of the gods can do in this place.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[She jumps and stares up at him] ...None of them?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

None, I am afraid. I have seen a goddess here, but she is not from the Greek Parthenon and does not seem to be able to do much about this place.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[...Yeah, she doesn't actually understand the whole Parthenon bit so she'll just be staring now] ...What's her name?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

Her name is Amaterasu. She is the sun goddess for another land.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Nah, that's Apollo... Wait, another land?

[ram-of-gold.livejournal.com]

Yes, another land, and another world besides. This places connects many places and worlds.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Another... How? That can't be possible, the priest would've told us.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Brigitta?

[Alarmed!Susan is alarmed, hurrying over to her friend as soon as she realises she's in distress.

(She'd probably have come over to say hello anyway, of course, but now she's running as well.]

What's wrong?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Brigitta shall be letting out a rather undignified squeak and curling up a little more, her eyes when they stare up at Susan show no recognition] H-how do you know my name?

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

Why, because we're friends, of course...

[She leans down. Not too close - she doesn't want to make her even more frightened, after all - but close enough.]

You don't recognise me at all, do you?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[She just stares for a few moments and then shakes her head, her hands clenched tight on the sword] N-no, I've never seen you before, sorry.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

[Oh noes.] My name is Susan.

[And she's determined not to get upset. She needs to make sure her friend is all right, even if her friend doesn't realise that she's a friend.]

Do you know where you are?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Shakily] 'M Brigitta, but you knew that, somehow.

[Deep breath] Uh... No, sorry, it's all strange.

[unearthlysusan.livejournal.com]

We're friends ... or, well, we were. I'm sorry. I know this must be very hard for you.

This place is called the Plane. It's a sort of meeting place.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Confused face] Uh... Okay, if you say so, though I don't think we've ever met before...

For who?