Edna ☔ Hephsin Yulind ☔Tiny Vodka Aunt (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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driftfleet2017-05-01 08:53 am
brothersboots) wrote in driftfleet2017-05-01 08:53 am
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[Video] Complaint #1
Who: Edna and You
Broadcast: Oh yes
Action: on the Marsiva
When: today
[Video]
[Being warm and comfortable is nice for half a second, but Edna has never needed to sleep in her life. Sure, resting is great and all, especially after a long and hard fight, but still not necessary. And waking up has never been difficult for her. Until now.
She rolls over and stretches, a booted foot sticking out of the blankets as her gloved hand covers a yawn that would put a man five times her size to shame. One blue eye cracks open before the other and she slowly rotates her head over.
And sees a black sky sprinkled with stars. Too many stars. That's when she sits up and looks around, frowning as she sees the sterile metal....things everywhere.]
Where's my mountain?
[Her hands pat around her, looking for her umbrella, and come up empty. Her voice and face definitely let anyone who can see her over the comm know that she is Not Happy. Sadly all that comes through is her voice, and the movements she makes on the bed. So, beware of ghosts.]
Alright, Meebo, you can give my umbrella back. You have five seconds.
[Action]
[For those with high spiritual resonance, they will see a tiny girl who is stomping around the Marsiva, looking as if she can murder anything or one who gets in her way. Her footsteps are much heavier than someone of her size should be able to generate, but that's not stopping her.]
Broadcast: Oh yes
Action: on the Marsiva
When: today
[Video]
[Being warm and comfortable is nice for half a second, but Edna has never needed to sleep in her life. Sure, resting is great and all, especially after a long and hard fight, but still not necessary. And waking up has never been difficult for her. Until now.
She rolls over and stretches, a booted foot sticking out of the blankets as her gloved hand covers a yawn that would put a man five times her size to shame. One blue eye cracks open before the other and she slowly rotates her head over.
And sees a black sky sprinkled with stars. Too many stars. That's when she sits up and looks around, frowning as she sees the sterile metal....things everywhere.]
Where's my mountain?
[Her hands pat around her, looking for her umbrella, and come up empty. Her voice and face definitely let anyone who can see her over the comm know that she is Not Happy. Sadly all that comes through is her voice, and the movements she makes on the bed. So, beware of ghosts.]
Alright, Meebo, you can give my umbrella back. You have five seconds.
[Action]
[For those with high spiritual resonance, they will see a tiny girl who is stomping around the Marsiva, looking as if she can murder anything or one who gets in her way. Her footsteps are much heavier than someone of her size should be able to generate, but that's not stopping her.]
private.
[ Zaveid's voice is just... Quiet, now, and sad. There's nothing there but pain. ]
Theodora tried to eat me too. Kicked my ass around as well, beat me to hell and back. I laughed it off because she always had a temper before she became a dragon, but it hurt. Every time she looked at me and didn't recognise me... I thought I was gonna die.
[ He doesn't want to do this. He doesn't want to... Feel like this. ]
Be angry at him. Go ahead, I'm not gonna tell you to stop. He deserves it. But... He's here now, too. I don't want either of you to lose each other when you've got a chance to be together again.
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And she's never heard this story before, doesn't know about this Theodora, but she isn't the monster that she let's everyone think she is.
She takes a shaky breath and then speaks, not as angry but definitely still hurt and a little bit selfish.]
I never said I wasn't going to talk to him. He deserves a lot of things, but he's still my moronic brother. And you... you still belong to us.
Even if we hate each other, even if you're gross and I'm mean....You're not allowed to go away again.
Idiot.
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As least she understands. All of them do, now, with what happened to Mikleo, and he wonders if she's heard about that yet, if she knows the horrors that took place here long before she turned up.
He's not gonna tell her. ]
I belong to you, huh?
[ He's grinning, trying to ease the tension of the situation. ]
Sounds like a marriage proposal, Edna...
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You're dead.
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Gotta catch me first!
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He's really good at hiding, but she's stubborn.]
I can wait. Your hot air will run out eventually.
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We'll see! Talk to you later, Edna!
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