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[jammingwith]

[Edward is, on the first level, sitting on her bed in her room in Paternoster House on Noble Street, with her legs crossed. She looks like she's meditating.

On the second level, however, she's doing something entirely different. Over the past few weeks, as she's played around with the second level, Ed has begun to discover the nifty trick of controlling how immersed you are in the level. So she's practicing that right now. On the second level she can be seen sitting, and even though it might not be immediately recognizable, upon closer inspection it can be seen that she's getting more... solidified. More real on the second level. Like it's not a projection.

She's not all the way there, yet, but if you take a look at her body on the first level, you can see that she almost seems to be fading from one existence into another.

When Edward puts her mind to something, there is nothing that will stop her. And this is one of those cases. Approach, if you dare. She may or may not respond, she is so fully concentrating on her task.]

((OOC: Yes, this is Edward practicing full immersion into the second level. She hasn't gotten there yet, but, as I hope the above narration describes, she is awfully close. :3))

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[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[Well this is exciting. :|]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Isn't it? She's almost there, she knows it. Concentrating very very hard.]

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[He is going to start amusing himself by making faces at the oblivious person now.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't really notice because she's SO CLOSE.]

1/2

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[LALALA FACES.]

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[Which is swiftly getting boring, RESISTING THE URGE TO POKE.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[There's an almost visible shift as suddenly SHE GETS IT. Her eyes snap open and she looks around ecstatically.]

I DID IT!

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[He was so close to your face that the sudden SHOUT made him topple over backwards, giving you a "look" from his pile of self on the ground.]

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[AHAHAHAHHAHAHA LOL THAT'S GREAT POINT AND LAUGH POINT AND LAUGH AND DIE FROM LAUGHTER YOU LOOK SO STUPID YAY GIDDY FROM SUCCESS]

1/2

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[grrrgrrrrrrrrrr]

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

Did what?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[still giggling a little lol]

It.

1/2 AGAIN

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

How vague.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

So? Didn't ask me to be specific, did you.

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

It was inferred.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Gets up and dances around! She wants to see how it's different.]

Weeeeell.

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[SHRUG.]

Then I'll keep it to myself.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Goes over and POKES him. Whoa. That feels weird. Like he's not really there. Pokes him again.]

LOL YOUR ICON GOT SWAPPED FOR SOME GIRL RUNNING

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[u.u SIGH he hates it when people don't take the bait. And excuse me, wtf are you doing?]

WHAT? IT LOOKS FINE TO ME.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[Poking, of course. pokepokepoke SO WEIRD. She almost expects her finger to go straight through each time she pokes, since he feels so... insubstantial, almost. AND OH HEY DID YOU HEAR THAT?

She's suddenly noticing that she can REALLY hear and see and smell and feel things like WHOA. CRAZY.]

WELL LJ IS WEIRD

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

[STARES he is doing a lot of that lately.]

YES. YES IT IS.

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

[ORLY? Well anyway, Ed stands up and starts wandering around, because now she's got it, she's gone back into ADD mode again, especially since she's trying to figure out just HOW this is so different and special from just projecting on the level.

She's kind of got a dreamy look on her face because she can FEEL everything and it's AWESOME but kind of WEIRD.]

[deviousintent.livejournal.com]

Is this what you do in your spare time?

[timeforjam.livejournal.com]

Soooooometimes.