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[ Her last memories of Luceti had been of snow. Looking around the forest and sensing the patterns of weather upon waking, however, told her it was now early autumn. Either she'd been gone several months or at least a year this time, she figured. Ororo wondered idly if there was a reason that she came and went like this. Something to ask the veterans of Luceti, she thought. ]
[ When she felt well enough, Storm took to the skies of Luceti: she knew her abiliities were dampened here in the enclosure, but she needed some time to reacquaint herself with Luceti's nature before looking for the village. She needed to calm herself, too; less powers also meant less control, and it would probably be better if she kept her emotions from starting an off-season monsoon. The random flashes of thunder and lightning from her annoyance at finding herself back in Luceti might attract unwanted attention, and how embarrassing would it be if someone noticed... ]
[ As soon as she centered herself, she changed course and headed for where she knew the village was. She remembered where the little house she'd stayed in previously was located as well, and checking the journal's callbox had let her know just who was still around and who from her world had arrived while she was "back at home." She figured there would be no harm in dropping by the house unannounced. Hopefully there was someone in House 16 to greet her! ]
[ Storm's first order of business after moving back into her old room at House 16 was to visit the stores for some essentials: the clothes shop being her first stop. As soon as she'd changed into and picked up some familiar clothes, she stepped back outside - and when it was safe, Ororo called down a bolt of lightning from the sky to strike the damned New Feather dress into ash. Subtle? Not in the least, but she had to vent somehow, right? Right. ]
[ Her next stops include the Item Store, and the grocery (to re-stock the house's food supply with some vaguely nutritious food), but her final stop of the day, despite the groceries and other items in her arms, would be Cloud Nine. Some of her clearer memories of Luceti were of the quaint little club, and Ororo rather hoped it would jog a few more of her memories... ]
[ Anyone in town is free to recognize or even bump into her as she makes her way around the village! Storm will be all over the place in general, seeking to re-familiarize herself with the town again. ]
idk when I find out I'll tell you!
Maybe we'll find out someday.
...there is more than one meaning to affinity and it seems like she'd been using the wrong definition all this time until well, now. There's a dawning realisation on her face as this comes into light.
She called down the lightning.]
They don't tend to respond, I think.
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It's all right to be a little afraid; there's no harm in being a little fearful of thunder or lightning.
But please, how can I make it up to you? [Ororo feels kind of bad for scaring someone so young!]
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Yunoha opens her mouth to say please don't trouble yourself and the usual spiel except she— pauses. You know, there is something. Except that it'll probably sound really weird so she'll just fidget a little.]
Um, well...
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I'm not sure others would appreciate another strike of lightning, but what about some on a smaller scale? [And with that, electricity begins to crackle over her fingertips, crawling over hand until it forms a sphere of ball-lightning.]
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Granted, she doesn't exactly say it out loud but the silent admiration framed openly on her face— that itself may speak volumes. Still, she manages to retain her polite demeanour as she nods shyly.]
It's more than enough for me. Thank you.
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You're welcome. But I see that you are not without talents yourself. You have a curious gift.
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Oh...my invisibility, you mean?
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