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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 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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Date: 2011-12-07 11:26 pm (UTC)Of course I've done things. I've infiltrated the Inner City along with others, twice. I've helped the search for the scientists. When the animus do things, I've helped people in those times, too. I'm a member of the police force.
[She's not someone who could ever sit patiently in this situation. She's done everything she can - those missions, saving the victims of the animus' curses or the place's own violence, even forcing herself to think clearly about the clues the animus have given them. And she's done what she can to protect the place as a whole.
But even with that, even with everyone else, too, they haven't been able to end it yet.]
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Date: 2011-12-08 12:12 am (UTC)I -- I can't be here that long. It's not gonna happen.
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