IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide
Jun. 17th, 2012 06:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
samantha_greyAn 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.
OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
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Date: 2012-10-10 02:27 am (UTC)fine you knoww wwhat i wwas goin to be culturally sensitivve an do this the human wway but you obvviously havve no sense a class anywway so wwhy the fuck wwas i wworried
you me
goddamn candlight hatedate next saturday
ill pick you up at six do not be fuckin late
wwear somethin you can get dirty
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Date: 2012-10-10 03:26 am (UTC)2/3
Date: 2012-10-10 03:28 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2012-10-10 03:30 am (UTC)Now I've gotta see what a prince calls a 'date.' This should be rich.
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Date: 2012-10-11 02:42 am (UTC)saturday six in the afternoon do not make me wwait
or you might be the one findin yourself in a unsavvory situation
like wwith my boot up your ass
[Oh yeah. There's no way this can be a colossal disaster. No way.]
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Date: 2012-10-11 03:39 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2012-10-11 05:18 pm (UTC)fuck im actually lookin forwward to this you better not disappointment
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Date: 2012-10-11 05:50 pm (UTC)[When she closed the text feed, Samantha shuddered. She was a mixture of loathing for the contemptible, arrogant son of a bitch, flattered at the fact that he had continued to be interested, unsure that this wasn't the worst idea she'd had since going to hell to rescue Riese and confused about what the hell, if anything, she actually felt about him. In short, she had no clue what she was doing.
But, it was damned easy to go through these motions with him. His ego made it so easy it wasn't even funny. Maybe it could work... Maybe it was who she was.
Or maybe it would end up just like Juny... God, she hoped not.]
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Date: 2012-10-13 03:07 am (UTC)He couldn't believe that he had actually come out and asked her that. And more importantly, that she had said yes. No one said yes to him--it was something he had grown accustomed to. Eridan Ampora pushed and pushed and then eventually people just stepped back, and he fell on his face. They didn't stand toe to toe with him. And they certainly didn't actually look forward to his company.
Sam... was different. And maybe that was a good thing. Maybe it was just a disaster in the waiting. Either way, he had some bragging to do.]