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makeitquick) wrote2012-01-31 02:24 pm
makeitquick) wrote2012-01-31 02:24 pm
Entry tags:
- @accelerator,
- @azusa miura,
- @buffy summers,
- @cordelia chase,
- @derek bliss,
- @draco malfoy,
- @ginia solana,
- @homura,
- @homura akemi,
- @mac,
- @nicholas d. wolfwood,
- @roji,
- @rupert giles,
- @simba,
- @spike,
- @tony stark,
- @usagi tsukino,
- all the shiny things,
- climate matters: the sun,
- future girl's out of her element,
- slayer matters,
- take the girl out of the warrens...
8th Dusting
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[You know she almost, almost signed on for that one mission. A guard, surviving, she knew she could handle it. But then when she saw that "desert" thing. she has no idea what a desert is, so today she is at the library researching that, mostly because she really doesn't have much better to do today. She is clearly in a better mood though- all her earrings are in place (one of them she even thinks might be gold) and she she has a shiny nose stud in place. But... as she learns more and looks into these things more-
..Jesu.
She's gotten over being afraid of the sun (somewhat) in Luceti, mostly because of how dreary winter is, but that desert that... she flips open her journal]
Hey, Luceti. Talk to me 'bout the sun. Some of you got tales for it, right? Gotta.
[Feel free to answer her or see her in the library]
[You know she almost, almost signed on for that one mission. A guard, surviving, she knew she could handle it. But then when she saw that "desert" thing. she has no idea what a desert is, so today she is at the library researching that, mostly because she really doesn't have much better to do today. She is clearly in a better mood though- all her earrings are in place (one of them she even thinks might be gold) and she she has a shiny nose stud in place. But... as she learns more and looks into these things more-
..Jesu.
She's gotten over being afraid of the sun (somewhat) in Luceti, mostly because of how dreary winter is, but that desert that... she flips open her journal]
Hey, Luceti. Talk to me 'bout the sun. Some of you got tales for it, right? Gotta.
[Feel free to answer her or see her in the library]
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Still...born? Or, born without certain organs. Born with heart stopped, that sorta slack. Never said I was, said we were.
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Huh. Where're you from?
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