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markofthebrave) wrote2010-11-01 11:09 pm
markofthebrave) wrote2010-11-01 11:09 pm
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[ Action, Voice ] .031
[If you are passing by the Southmost bridge at just the right time, you will find it hard not to notice the girl in an unusual dress and boots facedown on the ground. One shoulder is strangely disjointed, and there are bruises up and down her arms, particularly violent ones around her wrists. She looks like nothing more than a broken and discarded doll.
As the sun continues to set, the coolness in the ground will cause her to start to stir. When she sits up, she grimaces, moving as if there might be something wrong with her ribs. If you happen to be looking at her as she does, you'll notice the sickening blue and yellow bruise spread across her right collarbone, the lovely shiner on her eye.
The wonderful thing about Luceti? Sometimes there's a journal right where you need it. She barely has enough presence of mind to make sure the picture points away from her face, but her voice is very tired.]
Sokka, Aang - I'm back. [Sorry Suki, Zuko.] I'm okay.
[10 100 (thank you, Shikamaru) percent filter to Chopper, Raine]
Hey guys, if you're there - I could use a little help.
[She doesn't want her brother and Aang to see her like this.]
As the sun continues to set, the coolness in the ground will cause her to start to stir. When she sits up, she grimaces, moving as if there might be something wrong with her ribs. If you happen to be looking at her as she does, you'll notice the sickening blue and yellow bruise spread across her right collarbone, the lovely shiner on her eye.
The wonderful thing about Luceti? Sometimes there's a journal right where you need it. She barely has enough presence of mind to make sure the picture points away from her face, but her voice is very tired.]
Sokka, Aang - I'm back. [Sorry Suki, Zuko.] I'm okay.
[
Hey guys, if you're there - I could use a little help.
[She doesn't want her brother and Aang to see her like this.]
[ voice/written-ish ]
Poor Sanji. He must have hated that.
[Do you notice that slightly dead tone in her voice? It's got nothing to do with her mallynapping.]
[ voice ]
I think if he wasn't so mad about being stuck in it, he might have started to appreciate the shoes. They looked like they would really hurt to get kicked with. [ Which he may or may not know from experience. ]
[ voice ]
Yeah, but how did he walk in them?
[ voice ]
Practice. There was a lot of tripping.
[ voice ]
Well, I'm glad it's over now.
[ voice ]
[ One of those kinds of days. ]
It gets better. Kind of like when you have a really bad dream.
[ voice ]
...Aang went home. And they took Zuko before they let me go.
[ voice ]
And that's the kind of thing, surprise surprise, that doesn't feel better with words and pretending it's fine. So, uh. Have a silence of decent length. ]
I'm sorry.
[ voice ]
Thanks.