Samantha Grey (
samantha_grey) wrote2012-06-17 06:28 am
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IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide
An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.
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[That's certainly interesting to think about. She'll just place that thought snugly in the corner of her mind.]
I guess it's good to have healers in a war though, right?
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Bracelets either. None of it. It's like every city has different rules.
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Her name is Namine. Do you know her?
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She is! Namine is lovely. Most everyone I've met has been.
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[How funny that they know some of the same people!]
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They're a little alike sometimes, if that makes sense. They both have trouble getting close.
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Trouble getting close? Really? Hm...I never really got that kind of impression.
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[There's a sudden flush.] He's never - not to me! He just asks a lot of questions!!
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Just not the way a succubus might.
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[Yeah succubus is just an analogy totally, that's what Jane thinks.]
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[On the one hand, offering the promise that no, she wasn't making lewd comments on either of them, and on the other backhandedly implying that they probably applied to her, somewhere deep down...]
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