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teufel
❥ so degrading, the show has just begun;;
Jul. 1st, 2012 06:40 pmultranumb They break so easily...
[She looks down at the bodies, torn limb from limb as if a beast had attacked them. All Sierra wants is to go home, but she's horribly lost in these back alleys and Google Maps is totally full of shit. There was no left to turn on to. This is just a dead end that was full of creepers. Well--now they're dead, but there's just one problem...]
And none of them were nice enough to give me directions. How sad.
[Yet the heir to the Baranski family doesn't seem sad at all. In fact, she seems quite bored as she attempts to brush some of the blood off her porcelain white cheeks. Bright red blood smears across her face. Red is such a pretty color--it's why she likes wearing it, but the Don always did prefer white. He's dead now though--because of her--but that doesn't really matter anymore.
She keeps staring at the limbs and torsos as she contemplates her next move. Google Maps has failed her, so what next?]
[She looks down at the bodies, torn limb from limb as if a beast had attacked them. All Sierra wants is to go home, but she's horribly lost in these back alleys and Google Maps is totally full of shit. There was no left to turn on to. This is just a dead end that was full of creepers. Well--now they're dead, but there's just one problem...]
And none of them were nice enough to give me directions. How sad.
[Yet the heir to the Baranski family doesn't seem sad at all. In fact, she seems quite bored as she attempts to brush some of the blood off her porcelain white cheeks. Bright red blood smears across her face. Red is such a pretty color--it's why she likes wearing it, but the Don always did prefer white. He's dead now though--because of her--but that doesn't really matter anymore.
She keeps staring at the limbs and torsos as she contemplates her next move. Google Maps has failed her, so what next?]
trompeur [It's not every day that one learns to hop from realm to realm, but after finding her way out of Citadel things became much easier for her. She's been visiting Hannibal every so often--he's one of the few from Citadel that she actually enjoys talking to. Months pass, but she visits him at least every other week. He's been acting quite strangely as of late, but it does not concern her all that much.
Perhaps he likes her, but Hannibal is honestly an enigma. Half the time he's thinking something entirely different than what she presumes. It's interesting, which is why she's so fond of him. Leblanc knocks on his door, looking rather lovely in a plain, white sundress. It's not her usual style, but she prefers to fit in with the locale and this seems to do nicely enough.]
Perhaps he likes her, but Hannibal is honestly an enigma. Half the time he's thinking something entirely different than what she presumes. It's interesting, which is why she's so fond of him. Leblanc knocks on his door, looking rather lovely in a plain, white sundress. It's not her usual style, but she prefers to fit in with the locale and this seems to do nicely enough.]
trompeur [It's pouring outside and LeBlanc is stuck inside of a shitty hut in the middle of a fucking desert until it stops. She had been heading toward Icathia in hopes of seeking out Malzahar, but the weather--oh the fucking weather.]
T'is a desert. Rain shouldn't happen.
[She throws her cloak over a dusty table that creaks even under the cloth's light weight.]
If the Prophet wasn't so entertaining I wouldn't even bother, but...
[LeBlanc sighs. What the Grand General wills must be done.]
T'is a desert. Rain shouldn't happen.
[She throws her cloak over a dusty table that creaks even under the cloth's light weight.]
If the Prophet wasn't so entertaining I wouldn't even bother, but...
[LeBlanc sighs. What the Grand General wills must be done.]
