ᴇғғʏ sᴛᴏɴᴇᴍ (
mdma) wrote in
eachdraidh2014-08-07 08:01 pm
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ok so
fuck. wait.
[the text function switches over to video, which takes a bit longer than expected, because effy has never touched something so high-tech. she learns quickly, though, and doesn't have any trouble fixing up the feed so it shows her face. her face, thin and dusted with freckles and a button of a nose, is unimpressed. in fact, there's hardly much emotion showing besides a small twitch of her brow when she speaks up. around her, it is quiet. her voice is soft with a hint of a rasp. she is smoking.]
Right then. Don't really know where I am, but I don't think I'm awake. You know, how in dreams, it feels like you've been doing something for hours and hours, but when you wake up, it's just been fifteen minutes?
[she glances down, straight hair sweeping in front of her face as she takes a drag from her cigarette. when she looks up, she exhales, smoke dissipating into the air around her.]
Feels like that.
[she gives a sly smile,]
But it isn't a dream, is it?
[with one last flicker of mischievousness in her eyes, she shuts the locket.]
(ooc: effy is also wandering around the castle of caer scima, so if you want to do an action thread and have your character stumble upon her, feel free! i'm up for anything c:)
ok so
fuck. wait.
[the text function switches over to video, which takes a bit longer than expected, because effy has never touched something so high-tech. she learns quickly, though, and doesn't have any trouble fixing up the feed so it shows her face. her face, thin and dusted with freckles and a button of a nose, is unimpressed. in fact, there's hardly much emotion showing besides a small twitch of her brow when she speaks up. around her, it is quiet. her voice is soft with a hint of a rasp. she is smoking.]
Right then. Don't really know where I am, but I don't think I'm awake. You know, how in dreams, it feels like you've been doing something for hours and hours, but when you wake up, it's just been fifteen minutes?
[she glances down, straight hair sweeping in front of her face as she takes a drag from her cigarette. when she looks up, she exhales, smoke dissipating into the air around her.]
Feels like that.
[she gives a sly smile,]
But it isn't a dream, is it?
[with one last flicker of mischievousness in her eyes, she shuts the locket.]
(ooc: effy is also wandering around the castle of caer scima, so if you want to do an action thread and have your character stumble upon her, feel free! i'm up for anything c:)

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Ain't a matter of bein' a doormat, doll. It's a matter of knowin' when you're licked.
[ that and the fact that he thinks he's dead back home and his best friend is actually here.
well. he's not in any rush to really leave. ]
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We're being used, whether we like it or not.
[and she's not going to have any of that.]
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In a manner of speakin', yeah. No one said you follow along. Might want to learn a few things just to keep yourself safe.
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Like?
[please expand on all of your knowledge, bucky.]
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Basic self-defense. You know any?
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[she blinks slowly, tipping her chin up slightly as she looks at him. it's a near-challenge, because, really, does she look like she knows self defense?]
No. Why? Do you want to teach me?
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the slow blink is returned; bucky's familiar with that challenging look. he invented it. ]
Don't mind teachin' if you want to know.
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Sure, why not?
[may as well, right? at least it's something to do, something to keep her mind off whatever else is going on.]
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I'm at the Station for a bit longer.
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[she reaches for the locket to close it, but then she pauses-]
Oh. I'm Effy.
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