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ataraxion2012-03-21 05:00 pm
constructum) wrote in ataraxion2012-03-21 05:00 pm
Entry tags:
- "todd",
- agent washington | au,
- ariadne,
- arthur,
- balthier,
- caprica six,
- claudio kilgannon,
- erik lehnsherr,
- hal 9000,
- hallah "aberdeen" tawse,
- heather mason,
- helen magnus,
- james t. kirk (xi),
- kristeva,
- loki,
- ned,
- nepeta leijon,
- patrick "kitten" braden,
- remus lupin,
- severus snape,
- sherlock holmes (2009),
- statsraaden,
- taylor "tyke" kee,
- topher brink,
- trish wellington,
- yoite
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[ ariadne had been mulling over what she was planning on saying for a bit now, so the moment the feed clicks in, she is looking squarely into it, her expression clearly is anything but happy - she looks outright annoyed to be honest.
a small sigh, a she is speaking into the device then. ] Look. If we don’t start making lists soon, we’re never going to be able to keep an eye out for each other. [ adding almost frustrated. ] We are in no way as organized as we should be.
[ yes she knows they are trying – or at least a handful are. but this is getting to be ridiculous to her. and she would rather prevent things like what just happened from happening again. ]
Is anyone willing to take on a few of these lists? [ her tone almost appears to be hopeful then, as she is adding: ] Maybe a list could have some of the skill sets we as passengers possess? [ she knows you all have them, it is just a matter of finding out what they are. and if you're going to share with the class of course.
again she is letting a small sigh escape her, as she quickly makes a small face at her thoughts. knowing she just needs to move onto her next topic before she loses them. ] I'm also looking to talk with the victims from the previous attack. [ a beat and she is then reassuring ] I'm not about to cause any issues for anyone involved. But I would just like to hear your thoughts on it.
So if you wouldn't mind getting in contact with me, I'd appreciate that a lot.
[ locked to OPR » 001 » 099 | encrypted 85% ]
I know who you are. Do you think we can talk?
a small sigh, a she is speaking into the device then. ] Look. If we don’t start making lists soon, we’re never going to be able to keep an eye out for each other. [ adding almost frustrated. ] We are in no way as organized as we should be.
[ yes she knows they are trying – or at least a handful are. but this is getting to be ridiculous to her. and she would rather prevent things like what just happened from happening again. ]
Is anyone willing to take on a few of these lists? [ her tone almost appears to be hopeful then, as she is adding: ] Maybe a list could have some of the skill sets we as passengers possess? [ she knows you all have them, it is just a matter of finding out what they are. and if you're going to share with the class of course.
again she is letting a small sigh escape her, as she quickly makes a small face at her thoughts. knowing she just needs to move onto her next topic before she loses them. ] I'm also looking to talk with the victims from the previous attack. [ a beat and she is then reassuring ] I'm not about to cause any issues for anyone involved. But I would just like to hear your thoughts on it.
So if you wouldn't mind getting in contact with me, I'd appreciate that a lot.
[ locked to OPR » 001 » 099 | encrypted 85% ]
I know who you are. Do you think we can talk?
video;
the lack of a face to the name though, has her slightly questioning just what he may be hiding. and the look of thought over that seems to ghost across her face then. (she can't blame him for being secretive, but why?)
a small sigh, and she again offers him a small smile at the corner of her mouth. ]
I mean it Ned; don't be scared to come talk.
[ a beat, and she is adding: ] I may not be one of those all out hero types we seem to have here. But I'd like to think I'm fairly levelheaded, which has me being a good listener to anyone that needs it.
[ she may have her own secrets - ones that have her under the assumption a good handful of the passengers are projections. but it doesn't stop her from trying to care for anyone that seems to be stuck in this damn dream with her. ]
Text.
He finds her words startling. With good intention, but startling. Never had he progressed so quickly into the offer of a friendly acquaintance, offering their presence and a good ear. It felt heavy.
And usually he correlates that type of talking about things he simply doesn't want to talk about. Secrets. Dead mothers. Revived childhood sweethearts. Magical fingers. The rotten strawberry he keeps in his room. All of it was surging through his body, resulting in the odd twitch at the tips of his fingers.
So how does he respond?]
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