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paradisa2013-09-24 01:50 pm
hatesgoodbyes) wrote in paradisa2013-09-24 01:50 pm
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009 Terrified Oubursts - Written / Action
[No voice, but that should be surprising no one by this point, however the panicked handwritten scrawl across the page might be new. It was not neat or crisp or clean as usual it was jagged like someone trying to adjust to a foreign limb writing rather than their usual hand.]
WH AT HAP PENED?
[The letters were spaced oddly and off center, pressure so hard that the pen was leaving a spreading ink splotch on the page. Hasty turning of pages and a sharp rasp followed. Red dripped to the white in tiny blossoms of red. Blood drips, tiny and nothing remotely more than an annoyance and certainly nothing that should have resulting in the terrified sound of scrambling that came after.
Paradisa, for those of you wandering around the quiet castle today especially those near dark corners you might see a darting figure moving and trying to stay to the shadows. Long blond hair and pale skin..a whole lot of pale skin as she’s naked. Humanity picked a hell of a week to hit Texas.]
WH AT HAP PENED?
[The letters were spaced oddly and off center, pressure so hard that the pen was leaving a spreading ink splotch on the page. Hasty turning of pages and a sharp rasp followed. Red dripped to the white in tiny blossoms of red. Blood drips, tiny and nothing remotely more than an annoyance and certainly nothing that should have resulting in the terrified sound of scrambling that came after.
Paradisa, for those of you wandering around the quiet castle today especially those near dark corners you might see a darting figure moving and trying to stay to the shadows. Long blond hair and pale skin..a whole lot of pale skin as she’s naked. Humanity picked a hell of a week to hit Texas.]
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She turned to him trying to speak but again there was no sound. She mouthed 'Is this how I look to you?' Was this how he'd always seen her? She looked so soft, fragile...pretty.
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Nice to have a face again, isn't it.
[Ugh. He makes a face, clearly unhappy with the blatantly mechanical sound of his current voice. Not to mention it's resemblance to a certain shithead AI.
He shakes it off and smiles again. She was better than pretty, she was gorgeous. And while she might think she looked soft and frail he knew that under that she was still as tough as nails. Sure, she wasn't going to bench press a tank but by human standards she was as tough as they came. Or she would be once she got the hang of her body again.]
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She turned toward him again, standing straighter and more composed. She walked across the room and took his hand with her's. She gestured to the door, they were headed off to get her food and this was the first time she'd ever eaten. She was starting to get excited by the prospect of all the things she might be able to do now.]
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Now he felt noticeably relieved as she took his hand and he fell in behind her. She was going to have her first meal in a very long time.]
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Was she pretty? She thought she was, but after spending her life in an artificial brain and body her mind still wanted to quantify things as symmetrical, strong, weak, faulty and so on. Plus he hadn't said anything yet...and he hadn't even looked at her when she was naked. Yes, so mature, she's human and her concern is why he didn't go gaga over her.]
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He's so distracted that he almost walked into her, confused by the sudden stop... wasn't she hungry?
She's gesturing at herself and wanting something. Had she noticed him practically mooning over her when he thought she wasn't looking? Shit that would be embarrassing, she'd probably try to punch him again for being such an idiot.]
Huh?
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