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Dec. 3rd, 2011 10:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
magicalpadawan[The camera focuses on Molly, who is looking at one of the derelict buildings somewhere near the clinic. It is not as bad as most of the buildings in Adstring, it looks like a home that was once very much loved, and has now been forgotten. Molly is quiet, in her own little world, unaware that the PCD is even on. She stares at the house for a long moment or two, then bites her lip and looks away.
She turns towards the general direction of the camera, and her face looks as though her heart's been broken, stomped on, and generally ripped into small pieces. Eventually she sees the PCD, notices the light running, and picks it up. When she finally says something, there is no trace of the turmoil on her face in her voice, only a slight waver.]
So. Who wants to point me towards an apartment or something?
She turns towards the general direction of the camera, and her face looks as though her heart's been broken, stomped on, and generally ripped into small pieces. Eventually she sees the PCD, notices the light running, and picks it up. When she finally says something, there is no trace of the turmoil on her face in her voice, only a slight waver.]
So. Who wants to point me towards an apartment or something?
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Date: 2011-12-05 12:57 am (UTC)Sometimes. Usually not in the city, but at my mom and dad's house there was more snow.
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Date: 2011-12-05 01:48 am (UTC)We had a huge snowball war last year. It was sort of fun.
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Date: 2011-12-05 02:02 am (UTC)My teacher and I used to do that for training.
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Date: 2011-12-05 02:19 am (UTC)[She's not sure what else throwing else snowballs would be good training for, but if she can convince her friends it is training after awhile, she has a good excuse to start one.]
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Date: 2011-12-05 11:37 pm (UTC)Ready? [She pulls back her arm and... it's painfully obvious she'll never be a pitcher. But it should do for this, as she lets the snowball fly.]
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Date: 2011-12-06 07:40 am (UTC)Yeah, but Harry can ...you know, actually stop them. He's better at defensive stuff than I am.
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Date: 2011-12-07 02:03 am (UTC)Um. Okay, I guess.
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Date: 2011-12-07 03:03 am (UTC)I'll ask around, too! I know a lot of the people here after this long.
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Date: 2011-12-07 09:12 am (UTC)Yeah? How long have you been here?
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Date: 2011-12-07 11:01 am (UTC)[The hesitation isn't from not knowing; she knows every minute of it. But it's hard to admit she's been here this long, helpless to stop it this long.]
I've been here a year and a half.
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