No longer did Brie know what was happening to her. She didn't know where
she was, nor when this strange sensation would stop. Though almost
immediately after it started, it seemed to stop. Allowing her eyes to open,
she saw not the computer screen in front of her, nor her room, but instead
the walls of Rohan straight out in front of her. Instead of being alarmed
by not being in her bedroom safe at home, a relieved sigh escaped her
mouth, glad to see the very welcomed site of being near home. Looking
around a bit more, see saw the figure of Sierra a small distance away, and
quickly picked herself up and walked over in her direction. Smiling she
bent down, seeing that her eyes were closed. She gave her a little nudge,
awaiting her to arise from her sleep.
Sierra twitched and moved her mouth slightly. She groaned in protest to waking, rolling over onto her belly. A muffled grumble emitted from her covered face, sounding like "go 'way, zleebin'."
Looking down at Sierra, Brie rolled her eyes a bit yet a grin was now placed on her features. Giving her a much bigger nudge on the shoulder she added words this time.
"I'll go get a bucket of cold water to pour over you." It was more of a threat than anything, and she was not afraid to put truth to it either.
"Wa'er... I dun li' wa'er," she mutter, her mouth still asleep. She managed to flop her hand in a motion that was meant to be a wave. She tried to lift her foot, but the effort was no match for the power of sleep. The leg twitched once, but didn't move in the intended "beware: I kick" motion it had been instructed to use.
Giving an overly-loud sigh Brie grabbed one of Sierra's arms in attempt to pull her in an upright position. Maybe that would manage to wake her up. She didn't feel like walking all the way inside and all the way back just to fetch a bucket of water. But, at the moment, that seemed like it was going to be the only way.
Sierra was glad her face was down on the ground: it hid her grin very nicely. She feigned one last flop of the arm, then her grin grew wider. She lept to her feet and let go of Brie's hand, trying to send her sprawling.
Eyes growing wide in surprise as Sierra quickly stood up and let go of her hand, Brie quickly flopped on her back to the ground quite hard. Wincing with a little bit of pain, she immediately got back up, brushing the dirt off herself. Rolling her eyes at Sierra she quickly finsihed the job, as she didn't care that much if some still lingered on the fabric. Deciding she'd get her revenge later she quickly spoke, grinning.
"Finally. . ."
Sierra gave her a playful grin. She shook her head slowly at her friend. That trick just _never_ got old. She spoke in a casual tone, standing up slowly and leaning against a nearby rock.
"You know, you'd think people would catch on to that little prank after years and years of me pulling it. How long have you known me, Rakainya, and how many times have I done that to you?"
Returning the grin that Sierra gave once again Brie listened to her words. Already Brie had begun to plot her revenge, yet now was not the time. Pretending to think at her question she held up her fingers as if counting before answering with a smirk on her face.
"More than I'd like to admit."
Sierra gave her a mock-offended look and touched her hand to her chin in feigned dismay. Her eyes were round and glittered with a joke hiding behind them.
"And how long _would_ you admit to knowing me, puny human? Eh? How long would you say that Saedryna-the-great has graced you by her presence?" she challenged, a self-assured smirk on her face.
Wondering what she could possibly be about to say not, Brie began to predict, though her guesses were all totally wrong. The grin on her face faded a bit, and she rolled her eyes once more. But it was impossible to be even slightly angry with Sierra, even with her sense of humor at times. She wasn't exactly fond with being called a 'puny human' as she was well aware of what Sierra was. Yet, even then she did not mind it all that much, yet merely shrugged with a small smile in response.
Sierra's grin widened when Brie made no response. She made her face a mix of concern and question, still keeping the infernal smirk.
"Oh, come-come now! Surely you have been marking the days since you first met one so - hmm, does 'wonderful' sound to vain?- as myself?" she asked, giving her best imitation of a self-obsessed posture.
She sighed softly and dropped the facade of confidence, though the smile remained. "No, seriously, you don't know how long we've known eachother? I'm quite certain it's been some length of time by your years. Can you give me no esitmate? Not even a rough guess?"
Grin growing wider with each word Sierra said Brie listened to her intently, until it looked as if her smile could grow anymore. Pretending to be deep in thought at her last question after a few minutes she spoke, her voice almost skeptical sounding.
"Hmm..I'd say I've known you for about 7 years; but I'm not sure how long you've 'graced my presence." She grinned.
"For your information, we've known eachother for 7 years and 19 days... not that I kept count or anything."
Her eyes refused to meet Rakainya's as she tried to deny the side of her that loved to keep track of things, the side that kept surfacing. She let her shoulders drop slightly.
"Eh, sorry, you know how it is with me 'n' counting..." she muttered, scuffing her foot against the rocks.
Sierra twitched and moved her mouth slightly. She groaned in protest to waking, rolling over onto her belly. A muffled grumble emitted from her covered face, sounding like "go 'way, zleebin'."
Looking down at Sierra, Brie rolled her eyes a bit yet a grin was now placed on her features. Giving her a much bigger nudge on the shoulder she added words this time.
"I'll go get a bucket of cold water to pour over you." It was more of a threat than anything, and she was not afraid to put truth to it either.
"Wa'er... I dun li' wa'er," she mutter, her mouth still asleep. She managed to flop her hand in a motion that was meant to be a wave. She tried to lift her foot, but the effort was no match for the power of sleep. The leg twitched once, but didn't move in the intended "beware: I kick" motion it had been instructed to use.
Giving an overly-loud sigh Brie grabbed one of Sierra's arms in attempt to pull her in an upright position. Maybe that would manage to wake her up. She didn't feel like walking all the way inside and all the way back just to fetch a bucket of water. But, at the moment, that seemed like it was going to be the only way.
Sierra was glad her face was down on the ground: it hid her grin very nicely. She feigned one last flop of the arm, then her grin grew wider. She lept to her feet and let go of Brie's hand, trying to send her sprawling.
Eyes growing wide in surprise as Sierra quickly stood up and let go of her hand, Brie quickly flopped on her back to the ground quite hard. Wincing with a little bit of pain, she immediately got back up, brushing the dirt off herself. Rolling her eyes at Sierra she quickly finsihed the job, as she didn't care that much if some still lingered on the fabric. Deciding she'd get her revenge later she quickly spoke, grinning.
"Finally. . ."
Sierra gave her a playful grin. She shook her head slowly at her friend. That trick just _never_ got old. She spoke in a casual tone, standing up slowly and leaning against a nearby rock.
"You know, you'd think people would catch on to that little prank after years and years of me pulling it. How long have you known me, Rakainya, and how many times have I done that to you?"
Returning the grin that Sierra gave once again Brie listened to her words. Already Brie had begun to plot her revenge, yet now was not the time. Pretending to think at her question she held up her fingers as if counting before answering with a smirk on her face.
"More than I'd like to admit."
Sierra gave her a mock-offended look and touched her hand to her chin in feigned dismay. Her eyes were round and glittered with a joke hiding behind them.
"And how long _would_ you admit to knowing me, puny human? Eh? How long would you say that Saedryna-the-great has graced you by her presence?" she challenged, a self-assured smirk on her face.
Wondering what she could possibly be about to say not, Brie began to predict, though her guesses were all totally wrong. The grin on her face faded a bit, and she rolled her eyes once more. But it was impossible to be even slightly angry with Sierra, even with her sense of humor at times. She wasn't exactly fond with being called a 'puny human' as she was well aware of what Sierra was. Yet, even then she did not mind it all that much, yet merely shrugged with a small smile in response.
Sierra's grin widened when Brie made no response. She made her face a mix of concern and question, still keeping the infernal smirk.
"Oh, come-come now! Surely you have been marking the days since you first met one so - hmm, does 'wonderful' sound to vain?- as myself?" she asked, giving her best imitation of a self-obsessed posture.
She sighed softly and dropped the facade of confidence, though the smile remained. "No, seriously, you don't know how long we've known eachother? I'm quite certain it's been some length of time by your years. Can you give me no esitmate? Not even a rough guess?"
Grin growing wider with each word Sierra said Brie listened to her intently, until it looked as if her smile could grow anymore. Pretending to be deep in thought at her last question after a few minutes she spoke, her voice almost skeptical sounding.
"Hmm..I'd say I've known you for about 7 years; but I'm not sure how long you've 'graced my presence." She grinned.
"For your information, we've known eachother for 7 years and 19 days... not that I kept count or anything."
Her eyes refused to meet Rakainya's as she tried to deny the side of her that loved to keep track of things, the side that kept surfacing. She let her shoulders drop slightly.
"Eh, sorry, you know how it is with me 'n' counting..." she muttered, scuffing her foot against the rocks.