companioning: jaynestown (Until I know you'll understand)
ínαrα sєrrα ([personal profile] companioning) wrote in [community profile] pathemaooc 2017-03-08 03:55 am (UTC)

Inara Serra | Firefly

Arrival
    The strange device thing, the collar and waking up naked in a strange place should have disturbed her more than it did... But she'd already been through something like this once and so she'd sighed, got up and pulled on the strange garments that had been left for her.

    She still wished that she could have blamed all of this one Mal, though, at that moment, it truly didn’t matter. None of it did. What mattered was finding out what was going on and why she was back. She gathered the things that had been left for her and headed out of the temple, her eyebrows furrowing as she looked around.

    She paused in the middle of the street, her fingers stroking the pendant around her neck as she looked first one way and then the other. This didn't look like Atia. There weren't any of the buildings she remembered from the last time she had been here.

    Inara finally shook her head and pressing her lips together, she rolled her shoulders back and with more confidence than she was feeling at the moment, turned and headed straight to where she thought Serenity had last been. The more she walked though, the more she was thinking she wasn't on Atia, but somewhere else entirely.

    Exhaling slowly, she stopped and looked around again and seeing someone walking towards her, she was quick to head in their direction. "Excuse me! Could you please tell me where we are exactly...."


Toga Party
    Well, this was different than what she'd grown use to in Atia. The house she'd found herself in had been severely lacking but this party? It, well, it was certainly something. Thankfully, Inara had always been able to socialize no matter where she was and not to brag, but she pretty much looked good in no matter what she was wearing and the red toga she was wearing was no exception.

    She smiled as she moved through the crowd, stopping now and again to speak to someone. She didn't stay and talk too long though and so far no one she'd talked to knew anything. Not surprising, at all.

    Finally, she stopped as she was passing one of the many bars and decided that a drink was very much needed. She stepped up to the counter and flashed the person beside her a smile as she waited for the bartender. "At least they aren't making us pay for any of this. That's something at least."

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