[It was disorienting, waking up to a view of an unfamiliar ceiling in an unfamiliar room filled with unfamiliar furnishings. It was all very organized and pleasing to the eye, yes, but Lumina didn't care. Where were her things? Where was her work? What about her schedule - oh, come on, she didn't have time set aside for dealing with this!
The pamphlet raised more questions than it answered. Why was she here instead of home in Scholar's Tower, in Eirian, in Mederest? Who was responsible for this - and could she kill them? She really didn't appreciate this disruption in her day. Or this stupid device in her hand. It took the better part of an hour to figure out how to do anything with it, and by that point she was just one step away from throwing a tantrum.
Especially after she realized that the fastest way to information might be through other people.
Eww.]
Who can hear this?
[Hopefully that was how the device worked. The annoyance in her tone is clear, even with so few words.]
The pamphlet raised more questions than it answered. Why was she here instead of home in Scholar's Tower, in Eirian, in Mederest? Who was responsible for this - and could she kill them? She really didn't appreciate this disruption in her day. Or this stupid device in her hand. It took the better part of an hour to figure out how to do anything with it, and by that point she was just one step away from throwing a tantrum.
Especially after she realized that the fastest way to information might be through other people.
Eww.]
Who can hear this?
[Hopefully that was how the device worked. The annoyance in her tone is clear, even with so few words.]