Vasilka grunted, pulled back into Julia’s body. She wasn’t tired. Instead, she sat up and searched for something she can write with or talk to others with.
Vasilka grunted, pulled back into Julia’s body. She wasn’t tired. Instead, she sat up and searched for something she can write with or talk to others with.
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Julia sat up. Her blue eyes shining. Vasilka was in charge now, but what would she do? There was a few pieces of paper though..
Julia sat up. Her blue eyes shining. Vasilka was in charge now, but what would she do? There was a few pieces of paper though..
Vasilka grabbed the papers, and started a quick search for a pen. In her best handwriting, she began to write down a note declaring her return. Wondering how she would make enough copies, she was reminded to the computer. She watched Julia enough to know how it worked. Vasilka wandered towards it, turning it on and blinking to counteract the sudden brightness. She could make several copies easily on the device; she would just have to figure out how to make them look handwritten and get them on paper.
Vasilka grabbed the papers, and started a quick search for a pen. In her best handwriting, she began to write down a note declaring her return. Wondering how she would make enough copies, she was reminded to the computer. She watched Julia enough to know how it worked. Vasilka wandered towards it, turning it on and blinking to counteract the sudden brightness. She could make several copies easily on the device; she would just have to figure out how to make them look handwritten and get them on paper.
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Julia began to type. But her ghost was still asleep. The technology was so much better now, as was communication. But there was no way to make it resemble her handwriting... that and it was very late and the light of the computer was almost blinding.
Julia began to type. But her ghost was still asleep. The technology was so much better now, as was communication. But there was no way to make it resemble her handwriting... that and it was very late and the light of the computer was almost blinding.
Vasilka refused to give up. She noticed a small lamp and, using her knowledge of this ‘modern’ world, pulled down on the small chain. In turn, she looked back towards the computer, and continued typing her letter. She could say that she hired someone to type it for her, and they might believe her.
Vasilka refused to give up. She noticed a small lamp and, using her knowledge of this ‘modern’ world, pulled down on the small chain. In turn, she looked back towards the computer, and continued typing her letter. She could say that she hired someone to type it for her, and they might believe her.
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That could work. But how was Vasilka going to explain this to Julia? She was not going to cook her own food and that would be necessary since she didn't have a lot of money... but at least the letter came out well.
That could work. But how was Vasilka going to explain this to Julia? She was not going to cook her own food and that would be necessary since she didn't have a lot of money... but at least the letter came out well.
Hmm...perhaps Vasilka could use Julia a bit more. She clicked a few things until a webpage came up, and she went through the bookmarked pages to see if she can find anything.
Hmm...perhaps Vasilka could use Julia a bit more. She clicked a few things until a webpage came up, and she went through the bookmarked pages to see if she can find anything.
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There was some stories on excavations of the castle. But it was not too helpful. It seems that the castle she had made has nearly collapsed after centuries of neglect... the treasury probably with it. She was going to have to rebuild somehow...
There was some stories on excavations of the castle. But it was not too helpful. It seems that the castle she had made has nearly collapsed after centuries of neglect... the treasury probably with it. She was going to have to rebuild somehow...
Vasilka nearly threw the computer (if such a thing was even possible). She tried her best to calm herself down. Okay; why would Julia have bookmarks on these things?
Vasilka nearly threw the computer (if such a thing was even possible). She tried her best to calm herself down. Okay; why would Julia have bookmarks on these things?
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She was a writer, it seemed she had been working on an article about the castle before Vasilka arrived. Though even with that, how was the princess to return to power when no one seemed to remember her? The nation had moved on since her reign and her stepbrother had long since passed away too. She needed a plan. A good one. But another issue was that Julia was nothing like her...
She was a writer, it seemed she had been working on an article about the castle before Vasilka arrived. Though even with that, how was the princess to return to power when no one seemed to remember her? The nation had moved on since her reign and her stepbrother had long since passed away too. She needed a plan. A good one. But another issue was that Julia was nothing like her...
