70ftandcounting: (☀ [ betrayed ])
[This is something that has been bothering Rapunzel. She doesn't even give a preamble to this post, she just bursts out with it.]

What...what is wrong with all of you?!

[Yes, ALL OF YOU B|]

All...all you want to do is fight and hurt each other!

[She doesn't understand this. She's seen more violence and fighting and injury in the past week than she has in the past few months. NEW PEOPLE STOP HURTING EACH OTHER K]

Why?! I...I don't understand...

[She slams the book shut, and leaves her room and heads towards the Bower. It's the only place where she feels like...things are normal. Feel free to run into her there.]
70ftandcounting: (☀ [ but why...? ])
[While it was nice of the Lord to offer refuge and all, Rapunzel doesn't have her book on her. She never heard the offer or following commentary. She had only heard music playing in the Bower, so that's where she'd stayed after she'd heard the storm hit. Rapunzel felt comfortable in towers - she tended to stay in them and take refuge there, often even sleeping in the bower on a bed of hair.

But now she's alone, and has no idea where everyone is.

With the storms effects still in play and Rapunzel with no idea what's going on, and assuming it's cleared, she goes outside.

And immediately comes back in, sputtering, coughing, hacking and gasping for air, and absolutely terrified
.]

...K-Kevas? Garrett? D-Dos? Is...Is anyone out there?

[As a last resort-]

Flynn?! Mother?!

Anyone?!
70ftandcounting: (☀ [ afraid of the shadows ])
[Today is Rapunzel’s birthday, but she’s not…feeling particularly excited about it. Not like she had been before she’d arrived, when her birthday was supposed to have been the next day. Everything got a little weird when she found out the dates didn’t correlate and…after the things that have happened and the things she’s seen she just can’t bring herself to get all that excited.  

She can’t even follow through on her original plan to see the floating lights, and she continually wonders about Flynn, and her mother. What was happening? Did they know she was missing? Was it really true and her world had been…unmade? If that was the case…should she be grieving?  

She didn’t know.  

Instead of announcing to the world it was her birthday as she may have done at one time, she’s in the clothier’s tower – there’s plenty to do, and Rapunzel finds some small comfort in menial tasks like washing dishes and sewing gowns. It helps to take her mind off of her situation, and the loneliness she feels despite being in a castle full of people.  

Bother her?
]

[Audio]

Jun. 3rd, 2011 07:34 pm
70ftandcounting: (☀ [ but why...? ])
[PANIC. PANIC. PANIC.]

There's-there's letters! On my arms! A-and my hands!

What's going on?!

[have a muffled sob, Keep]

[audio]

Apr. 27th, 2011 08:55 am
70ftandcounting: (☀ [ just want to see the lanterns ])
[After hours and hours...

And hours...and hours...

and hours of picking spiders out of her hair, washing her hair, picking MORE spiders out of her hair, washing it again and then finally BRUSHING her hair, Rapunzel had managed finally get her hair clean and spider free.

That had been traumatizing, and disgusting. No. Thank. YOU.

She clears her throat, and fusses with the book before activating the audio setting.

Somehow.
]



Does…anyone know how to braid?
70ftandcounting: (☀ [ distraught ])

[The voice the comes on is panicked - and the video feed is also upside down. It looks like it's been set on a dresser, or perhaps the bed. 

Well. 'Flung in a bout of hysteria' might be a better description. There is a young girl that is shown pacing back and forth, wringing her hands and mumbling to herself.
]

Oh, no. Oh nononono, oh no - Flynn? Flynn, where'd you go? You can't be far, can you? We had a deal - he wouldn't just leave, right?

[There's a pause as Rapunzel shakes her head, mass of hair behind her. She peeks out the door then ducks back inside, resuming her pacing.]

This is good, though, right? Yes!, this is good! I'm free, I did it! [She looks excited, her face brightens and her eyes sparkle and her tone turns chipper and excited, but then she taps her chin, looking worried.] But...where's Flynn, we don't have much time, Mother will be back in three days--

[Cue panic session number 38784.]

Oh, I need to go back, I have to go back, Mother is going to kill me...

[The view stops and she picks the device up, and you get a closeup of Rapunzel's eyeball.]

This is a funny little thing...What's it do?

[Deeeeep breath, device is set back down.]

Okay, okay. Calm down, Rapunzel. Everything's going to be fine. Just...stop panicking, okay? Stop panicking. You're free, you did it -

But...where am I?! This is a little scary, just a bt...


[She goes back to pacing. Also, hair. EVERYWHERE.]

I have to get back, I—I’m a horrible daughter! Just...a terrible person, this is going to crush her, I can't believe I did this - this is all my fault!

[She flops on her bed, moaning into her pillow.]

Where am I?!
 


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