Alexis Castle

[It's audio only; Alexis is somewhat self-conscious about showing what is surely a dirt- and tear-streaked face to Luceti as a whole. Her voice betrays her exhaustion and fear.]

Could someone give me a hand please? I really need- [Pause, then a short sigh.] Just... is anyone willing to help a girl out for a minute?

[[ooc;; There's a mallynap effect here. Alexis is normally a very even-keeled, cheerful person. After a nice long time with the Malnosso? Not so much. She's gonna be a little... ah. Mercurial. For the time being. >>;;]]

[Alexis Castle woke with a gasp, on a bed that wasn't her own. The journal is knocked aside, in a moment of panic and confusion. Those listening might hear a gasp, but otherwise she's silent.

She's heard too many theories about crime from her father to just start yelling for help now. She might inadvertently alert someone she didn't need to be alerting. Alexis spends a few minutes carefully checking out the room she woke in.

Then spends a few minutes freaking out about the wings on her back. Quietly, of course.

After she discovers that the doors are not locked and nothing is keeping her in that creepy, empty room, Alexis steals outside the community building -- seven -- and finds a place to sit. It's early evening, it looks like.

Her hands aren't trembling when she opens the book she brought with her -- she'd noticed the strange way it was used to communicate earlier -- and she decides to leave her own message, mixed in amongst the other people around who seem just as lost as she is.]

Ah. Hi.

[Just how does one go about addressing a large group of people she doesn't know?]

My name is Alexis Castle. I just woke up here. I read the guide and all, so I don't really need... Well, I guess I'm just saying 'hi' now.

[Good job, Alexis. She sighs and closes the journal. Passers-by can find the New Feather, still in the dress she arrived in, trying to soothe the aching at the joints of her wings.]