[Accidental Video]
Mar. 21st, 2010 06:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
demiurgos_girl[It's one of the wall mounted terminals that catches Elaine resting against a door, knocking on it at the same time.]
Hotaru?
[Only after several seconds of tense silence does Elaine knock again, her eyes widening in surprise and worry.]
...Hotaru.
[This time her voice has a soft quality to it, not so much calling out, but as though she is trying her best to memorize the name by repeating it. Without further attempt at calling the other girl's attention, she opens the door.]
[It's not locked. The terminal's view is slightly obscured by Elaine, but the room is visible past her, and it looks perfect. Too perfect. The bed is made, pristine. The closet is spotless. Not a speck of dust litters the carpeted floor.]
[Elaine glances about before leaving the room, closing the door a little harder than she had meant to. She catches sight of the terminal across the hall, giving it a blank stare for a moment before sighing and switching it off.]
Hotaru?
[Only after several seconds of tense silence does Elaine knock again, her eyes widening in surprise and worry.]
...Hotaru.
[This time her voice has a soft quality to it, not so much calling out, but as though she is trying her best to memorize the name by repeating it. Without further attempt at calling the other girl's attention, she opens the door.]
[It's not locked. The terminal's view is slightly obscured by Elaine, but the room is visible past her, and it looks perfect. Too perfect. The bed is made, pristine. The closet is spotless. Not a speck of dust litters the carpeted floor.]
[Elaine glances about before leaving the room, closing the door a little harder than she had meant to. She catches sight of the terminal across the hall, giving it a blank stare for a moment before sighing and switching it off.]
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on 2010-03-21 11:46 am (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 12:35 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 12:36 pm (UTC)...I'm sorry to hear that. Seems like a common occurrance.
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on 2010-03-21 12:44 pm (UTC)She's probably safe back home now. As safe as it gets, anyway. I'll miss her.
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on 2010-03-21 12:49 pm (UTC)But I'm sure she's fine.
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on 2010-03-21 01:01 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 01:04 pm (UTC)Name's Jude.
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on 2010-03-21 01:07 pm (UTC)Pleasure to meet you, Jude. [And it's time to put up the happiest smile she can manage.]
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on 2010-03-21 01:11 pm (UTC)Pleasure, as well. Maybe we can talk more under better circumstances later.
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on 2010-03-21 01:18 pm (UTC)no subject
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on 2010-03-21 01:22 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 04:18 pm (UTC)Sounds like I missed quite a bit of excitement. Though it sounds like that ain't in short supply 'round here.
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on 2010-03-21 11:07 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-22 12:17 am (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-22 01:59 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 12:52 pm (UTC)Hotaru's gone?
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on 2010-03-21 01:02 pm (UTC)...[She tries to think of something to say after that, but comes up with nothing.]
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on 2010-03-21 01:07 pm (UTC)Good for her! I mean, she's one of Usagi's friends, and they both need to be in their world with their Sailor super heroes and all! They're probably at the mall right now, laughing at whatever teenage girls laugh at..
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on 2010-03-21 01:09 pm (UTC)Fortunately, then. That's a nice thought. I wasn't sure if she'd be happy.
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on 2010-03-21 01:14 pm (UTC)I mean, they're together, so yeah.
[no he doesn't miss Usagi at all..]
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on 2010-03-21 01:21 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 04:15 pm (UTC)So you totally don't need to worry!
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on 2010-03-21 11:08 pm (UTC)Did you know Usagi well?
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on 2010-03-21 11:19 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 01:59 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 02:01 pm (UTC)...
Well, no, I'm not.
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on 2010-03-21 02:06 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 02:10 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 05:14 pm (UTC)Nah, but I, like... I'm not totally used to having more friends than just Liet and Hungary and my people, and I don't like seeing any of them sad. Y'know?
Anyway, the horses are fine! Anytime you wanted those riding lessons, they'll be up for it~
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on 2010-03-21 11:09 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 11:13 pm (UTC)[Action]
on 2010-03-21 11:19 pm (UTC)[A few minutes later, she's knocking on the door. Didn't quite know what to wear, but she's definitely going with pants for now, instead of her usual skirts.]
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on 2010-03-21 11:37 pm (UTC)[Action]
on 2010-03-22 04:03 am (UTC)[Action]
on 2010-03-22 04:34 am (UTC)Yeah, they're totally good girls. [To the horses, petting one's muzzle] Aren't you?
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on 2010-03-22 04:42 am (UTC)[Action]
on 2010-03-22 07:12 am (UTC)Yeah, like, pretty much. They're like the horses I get from the Near East--strong, fast, good-tempered. So, y'know, they're pretty easy to ride, 'cause they're easy to get along with.
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on 2010-03-22 02:00 pm (UTC)...I think she likes me.
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on 2010-03-22 02:17 pm (UTC)Yeah, Amalja's friendly. You're gonna be riding her, and I'll be on Liet's horse, 'cause she's got a little more of a temper, 'kays?
[Poland's horse nuzzles Elaine's hand a little]
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on 2010-03-22 02:22 pm (UTC)Okay. Amalja, then.
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on 2010-03-21 02:32 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 02:41 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-03-21 02:48 pm (UTC)I'm...sorry.
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on 2010-03-21 02:53 pm (UTC)These wall terminals turn on at the worst times, really. Not that I mind, but... Heh.