First, in which Angel arrives
Jan. 16th, 2010 10:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
birdkiddie[The camera doesn't show anything but blue for a moment, then you see the mansion from above and a flash of something that looks like a giant dove. The camera is high up in the air, and the direction is clear. It comes from up and is headed down ...just that there is something in the way. A head, to be exact. Blond curls. The journal bounces off it and falls deeper, passing the face of a little girl that is stuck somewhere between fear, confusion, alertness and tiredness. Her eyes are hollow and smudged with purple rings, and one whole side of her face is a single bruise. And then there is only white cloth and the view of the mansion as the journal falls further and rotates.
It falls, and falls, and then you there are suddenly fingers around it and it is turned around to face the child from before. All you can see the arms that are full of burn marks and little wounds where needles have been inserted into her arms. There also is something that looks like an IV on her arm. If you look closer, you will see white feathers behind her back. Or maybe on her back.
She silently examines the journal, the little face tense, and after a few moments she switches on the audio.]
Max. Gazzy. Fang, Iggy, Nudge. Are you here?
Jeb. Was that you?
It falls, and falls, and then you there are suddenly fingers around it and it is turned around to face the child from before. All you can see the arms that are full of burn marks and little wounds where needles have been inserted into her arms. There also is something that looks like an IV on her arm. If you look closer, you will see white feathers behind her back. Or maybe on her back.
She silently examines the journal, the little face tense, and after a few moments she switches on the audio.]
Max. Gazzy. Fang, Iggy, Nudge. Are you here?
Jeb. Was that you?
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[Action]
Date: 2010-01-18 08:51 am (UTC)...Some of them.
I don't think any of yours are. I didn't recognize the names you said before.
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Date: 2010-01-18 08:54 am (UTC)We had gotten seperated back home. I hope that they don't get into trouble by trying to rescue me if I'm not even there anymore...
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Date: 2010-01-18 08:57 am (UTC)At least Belphegor's gone.]
They might not notice you missing. Time doesn't pass at home when you're here. [He doesn't know that for absolute sure, but he makes himself believe it.]
[Action]
Date: 2010-01-18 10:13 am (UTC)...does that mean that if I come back, it is still the same place and time?
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Date: 2010-01-18 10:16 am (UTC)Yeah, I think so. [He looks down at her again as they climb the stairs.] Were you in a bad situation?
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Date: 2010-01-18 11:31 am (UTC)It's much nicer here. [She won't mention that she hopes that the flock will come after her, partly because she's not sure if they are observed by someone, if it is a camera she wouldn't know; and partly because she doesn't know herself.]
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Date: 2010-01-18 08:09 pm (UTC)This is the sixth floor. Do you want to keep going up?
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Date: 2010-01-18 08:23 pm (UTC)The highest floor is good!
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Date: 2010-01-18 08:25 pm (UTC)[Action]
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Date: 2010-01-19 12:46 am (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2010-01-19 10:39 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2010-01-19 10:50 pm (UTC)If you need help, you can ask me.
[And~ they get up to the tenth floor.]
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Date: 2010-01-19 10:53 pm (UTC)[Points at the next door.]
Is that one free?
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Date: 2010-01-19 10:57 pm (UTC)[He goes over to the door with her and knocks. When no one answers, he opens it and looks in.]
Looks like it's free.
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Date: 2010-01-20 08:52 pm (UTC)How do you do this?
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:09 pm (UTC)Think of something you want from in there. Give it a minute, then open it up and look inside.
Sometimes you have to try a couple times for it to get it right.
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:17 pm (UTC)Thi is fun!
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:21 pm (UTC)Don't overdo it.
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:26 pm (UTC)How often can I do it?
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:32 pm (UTC)[Action]
Date: 2010-01-20 09:38 pm (UTC)[Slight protest in her voice.]
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Date: 2010-01-20 09:40 pm (UTC)[Action]
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