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Post by Machi Heartfire on Jan 8, 2011 21:13:20 GMT -6
Machi stepped out of the portly merchants shop. The glistening beauty of the jewels he sold seemed too good to be true; they probably weren’t she betted most of them were cheap fakes. Though that was only what her initiative told her and for all she knew they could be the real deal. But she doubted it. Sighing she wiped the sweat from her brow, she hadn’t really thought about how hot this place was, wearing form fitting clothing didn’t help you stay cool in such a place either. She jumped up hoisting her body over one of the stalls that littered the area, with swift agility she sprang across the cloth covered tops before she finally leapt onto one of the building tops. Grabbing the ledge she pulled herself up and over the side. It was an odd world, though she liked it very much even in the insane heat there was something about it she just liked. She smiled as walked across the handmade bridges across each different roof. She hadn’t seen many heartless hell she hadn’t seen any, for this she was glad.
Machi stopped to look down upon the empty streets; it was so odd if it was market day why wasn’t anyone shopping for goods? She frowned as she sat down on a roof ledge with her legs dangling over the sides. Whatever the reason she didn’t care for, as long as it wasn’t those damn heartless she didn’t see any reason to go looking for answers, it wasn’t her job. Machi sighed and toyed with the ends of her hair, it had been growing so long recently she knew she’d have to cut it soon. She sighed as she wrapped a long strand around her little finger. Where would she go after this? Would she keep travelling? Machi didn’t know, she loved travelling hell she loved the site of a new world yet something inside of her yearned for more.
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