Jurassic Guide

[drinkandforget]

She's been dreaming of Earth lately. Why she should be dreaming of that distant planet is not a question Sailor Lethe cares to consider too deeply; she knows it's said to be one of the last territories holding out against Galaxia.

There's no sign of that in the Earth she visits. The lush vegetation is almost tropical, vibrant ferns alongside tall trees. They grace the banks of a winding river, tranquil and quiet. Visible at intervals, small groups of dinosaurs go about their own business, largely ambivalent to her presence.

Lethe poles her small boat silently through the water. When she acquires an extra passenger, she shows no surprise, but be careful; passage is not free. Those in the boat will lose something before they disembark, whether as small and simple as a pen or as disastrous as an irreplaceable keepsake.

Comments

[repudiate]

So you're telling me to not just trust anyone, is that it?

[ Because she knows enough about that, really - she's already trusted someone for their power before only to find out she was used. ]

[drinkandforget]

You might not need the advice, but it's still wise.

[Ange seems the practical type, much like Lethe herself. Of course, again like Lethe, it doesn't mean she might not have reasons of her own for agreeing to something.]