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driftfleet2015-10-01 11:05 pm
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Who: Elize Lutus & YOU?
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Huntress (or whatever ship that Elize winds up being invited to)
When: Now - October 4th
Umm... hello, everyone.
[ The broadcast opens up with Elize sitting in her personnel room. Some drawings done by her and Cole can be seen hanging on the wall in the background, along with a little painting of pink flowers. On the desk is a small stack of even more paintings. Very rarely does Elize broadcast her own fleet wide posts on her own will. She finds it somewhat easier to speak one-on-one on other posts, not so much when it's broadcast to a fleet of people.
The little girl has her hands propped on her lap, shifting uncomfortably in her chair. Her cheeks are slowly turning a faint red as she records herself. She'd prefer not to make any posts, but she feels it needs to be done at this time. ]
Some of the Huntress crew went back home. My friend, Shirley, too. She left behind these paintings that she got from the previous planets and stations, I think?
[ She lifts one of the art pieces from her desk to show it off. Looks like it might be a painting of some sort of plant from a different planet...? Who knows. ]
I thought I should share these. I think Shirley would like it if I did that. [ And it's something for everyone to remember her by. ] If anyone wants one, you can visit the Huntress or if you want, I can go to you. Just let me know.
[ That's about all she wanted to say. She gives a little wave goodbye to the camera, then ends the recording. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Huntress (or whatever ship that Elize winds up being invited to)
When: Now - October 4th
Umm... hello, everyone.
[ The broadcast opens up with Elize sitting in her personnel room. Some drawings done by her and Cole can be seen hanging on the wall in the background, along with a little painting of pink flowers. On the desk is a small stack of even more paintings. Very rarely does Elize broadcast her own fleet wide posts on her own will. She finds it somewhat easier to speak one-on-one on other posts, not so much when it's broadcast to a fleet of people.
The little girl has her hands propped on her lap, shifting uncomfortably in her chair. Her cheeks are slowly turning a faint red as she records herself. She'd prefer not to make any posts, but she feels it needs to be done at this time. ]
Some of the Huntress crew went back home. My friend, Shirley, too. She left behind these paintings that she got from the previous planets and stations, I think?
[ She lifts one of the art pieces from her desk to show it off. Looks like it might be a painting of some sort of plant from a different planet...? Who knows. ]
I thought I should share these. I think Shirley would like it if I did that. [ And it's something for everyone to remember her by. ] If anyone wants one, you can visit the Huntress or if you want, I can go to you. Just let me know.
[ That's about all she wanted to say. She gives a little wave goodbye to the camera, then ends the recording. ]
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This is all straddling a little closer to home than he'd like, though.]
And can you be certain what you have been told is he truth? If you do not know for yourself, anyone can tell you anything.
[He might be projecting more than a little. Maybe Varania lied. About everything. ]
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[ She doubts Jiao would lie to her. Though Wingul is more untrustworthy. The experiments were humane, he said. ]
I don't know if any of it matters anymore...
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I am still sorry you have had to lose them. I would not wish it upon anyone.
[Amnesia is the worst. ]
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[ What she has now is really more happier than what happened in the past. Still, she wishes she knew what happened no matter how bad it was. She has a huge gap of memories missing, worth most of her lifetime. Amnesia sure is the worst. ]
Sometimes I remember when I look at something that seems familiar, but not much.
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[He pauses, takes a breath. ]
I understand. It is like a glint of light, which passes over you and is gone before you can properly look at it.
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Fenris? Have you lost your memories too?
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I remember almost nothing of my life before I was branded. The pain of it wiped my memory clear. Sometimes I have...flashes, but nothing substantial.
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[ She doesn't know or remember if the experiments performed on her at Labari Institute were painful though. ]
Why were you branded?
[ There's nervousness in her voice, even though he doesn't seem to mind answering her at the moment. She'd been trying to avoid asking about his tattoos, but with how this conversation is going, she's becoming more curious... ]
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I was a slave. My master wished to make me into a living weapon. My tattoos are made of lyrium, it is a very potent magical element in my world. The makings make me faster, make me able to pass through solid objects.
I was the perfect hound on a leash for him.
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[ She says in nearly a whisper, making a look of discomfort. ]
How did you get away from your master? If you ever go back home, you won't have to serve anyone like that anymore, right?
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[He doesn't quite want to get into the details of his escape. Not yet. ]
I was left behind after a battle, and during that time learned what it meant to be free. I ran. When he eventually caught up to me, I tore his throat out. He cannot harm anyone any more.
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[ Her shock is very brief. Overall, she doesn't look all too horrified at all over the fact that Fenris killed his master. Should she be? But his master was a terrible man who treated him badly. ]
Oh... hm...
[ That's all she has to say. She's not quite sure how she should be responding or feeling right now. ]
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He'll remain silent, probably go off to do some things. He's here if you need him, girl.]