Entry tags:
- angel,
- bran stark,
- dave strider,
- derek hale,
- greg spector,
- hikaru sulu (xi),
- ianto jones,
- james potter,
- john mitchell,
- l "ryuuzaki" lawliet,
- leonard "bones" mccoy (xi),
- lydia martin,
- merlin,
- mozzie,
- peter bishop,
- river song,
- river tam,
- robb stark,
- simon tam,
- thranduil,
- tom mcnair,
- tony stark,
- topher brink
oo1 ∞ video / text
[ for optimal viewing pleasure, please see the following and allow to run in the background as you enjoy this recording. though the only thing currently in the feed is an angled shot of the treetops in the gardens, this is not an accidental video. there's rustling in the background, like something's moving fast through the leaves coming closer, and it is moving.
a couple seconds later, myfanwy comes flying overhead, a small black shape on her back. it might not be terribly difficult to discern what it is, but don't worry if you miss it, because the pteranodon makes a screech and a sharp turn, sending the shape tumbling off her back towards the device.
river rolls over the feed when she hits the ground, dressed in her tq crew uniform with the legs cut into shorts, hair tied up in a messy bun and hands covered with fingerless black gloves that hardly fit her at all. sky-diving experts or anyone with military training might notice her roll is perfectly controlled to minimise damage, and when she comes back into view, her eyes are wide with adrenaline but she doesn't seem particularly bothered by her fall. ]
Test five. Flight successful. Notes: need to meet higher altitude, consider construction of a harness; ask permission first. No hard turns.
[ she looks away for a second and blinks. ]
I skinned my knees.
[ oops? that's all she says before cutting off the feed. a second later, she attaches a text message. ]
needed:
[ namely: simon's services and stolen goods. double oops? river's permission post is, as always, right yonder with all the necessary warnings and what have you! ]
a couple seconds later, myfanwy comes flying overhead, a small black shape on her back. it might not be terribly difficult to discern what it is, but don't worry if you miss it, because the pteranodon makes a screech and a sharp turn, sending the shape tumbling off her back towards the device.
river rolls over the feed when she hits the ground, dressed in her tq crew uniform with the legs cut into shorts, hair tied up in a messy bun and hands covered with fingerless black gloves that hardly fit her at all. sky-diving experts or anyone with military training might notice her roll is perfectly controlled to minimise damage, and when she comes back into view, her eyes are wide with adrenaline but she doesn't seem particularly bothered by her fall. ]
Test five. Flight successful. Notes: need to meet higher altitude, consider construction of a harness; ask permission first. No hard turns.
[ she looks away for a second and blinks. ]
I skinned my knees.
[ oops? that's all she says before cutting off the feed. a second later, she attaches a text message. ]
needed:
- driving goggles ( 1 )
- cowboy hat ( 2 )
- chocolate ( dark pref. )
- colors ( blue unnecessary )
- tour guide
[ namely: simon's services and stolen goods. double oops? river's permission post is, as always, right yonder with all the necessary warnings and what have you! ]
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Aran nin. But I am not your king, am I?
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[ which is to say, she has allegiance to no one and adoration for many; at least, for many on this ship that exists out of time and space. not many back home would put honey on her knees. ]
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Which is why you would be my King.
[ she draws the tengwar for aran again, pauses in the process of adding the -ya. ]
I have three. And one that isn't and will be. Technically four.
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Yes.
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One.
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Haven't met that one. He's not a king?
[ more of a statement than a question, but she can't really be sure. ]
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[ she mouths arnor, fingers sifting through the dirt idly and reaching for the tengwar she shouldn't know. ]
I'll find him next. Number five.
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Who taught you that?
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You did. Aranya.
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I taught you aran. Who taught you the rest?
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You did. You learned it, and then you said it. I heard.
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But that does not mean you did not hear it.
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Does it make you feel old?
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[ she idly traces and retraces the infinity symbol. ]
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