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08 June 2005 @ 08:51 pm
To Rodyle, via the transmitter, in a place where nobody would notice her.Collapse )


*fans face in irritation, trying to fight back a fierce blush*

Does anyone know where Professor Sage is? I do believe it would be best to get her healed as soon as possible.
Current Mood: irritatedbothered
01 June 2005 @ 06:55 pm
Scribbled on the back of her letter, which is crumpled in her pocket.Collapse )

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*comes out of the plothole at Iselia* *adjusts clothing to look properly battered, and begins "stumbling" towards the ranch*
Current Mood: crankytesty
29 May 2005 @ 04:56 pm
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*blinks muzzily*

why is... the room spinning?...

... ooo, pretty colors!

(OOC: OOC!Wonder Chef is to blame for this. XD He's such crack.)
Current Mood: distresseddistressed
24 May 2005 @ 08:08 pm
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*sitting on her cot, hands in her lap* *shaky sigh as she presses her hands to her forehead, ring glinting a little in the dim light; dark bruises circle her wrists*

*would try to sleep, but her stomach is twisting in a rather painful fashion*
Current Mood: numbnumb
24 May 2005 @ 02:33 pm
Private to Yuan and Professor Sage.Collapse )


Where is that voice coming from? And why does it say such... *pauses, and searchs for the proper word* Strange things?
Current Mood: draineddrained
22 May 2005 @ 09:58 pm
To Professor Sage.Collapse )

... *rubs eyes wearily as she sits down at her desk* ... I should go to sleep... tomorrow... will be a long day.


*pulls her now very well-creased letter out, fiddling with it a bit, before folding it and placing it on top of her papers*
Current Mood: moodymoody
20 May 2005 @ 10:06 pm
To the real Yuan...Collapse )

That girl was... odd. Her mana was... distorted. The clones feel almost like the rest of us; but she... she felt different. Almost as if she were a plothole, but she was different from that as well.

The whole experience was very strange.

*sighs, and stares at the charred ends of her hair and dress*

I cannot believe she attacked me... and called me... *flush* that name. Kratos, you are married, correct?
Current Mood: confusedconfused
19 May 2005 @ 05:12 pm
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*rubs the bridge of her nose, and ignores her rather nasty headache*

Well... I suppose we should get started with the research, Professor Sage. I'm curious as to how you plan to combine our powers to negate the effects of the plotholes.

*smooths the skirt of her new dress, smiling a little to herself* I am very glad I found the clothing shop mostly intact... although deserted of the owner, I did manage to find something in my size, so I don't have to walk around in that awful... dress any longer.

I felt bad about just taking it... so I left an -- what I hope -- appropriate sum, if the owner ever returns.

Until then, however, this works out nicely. I always did like green.
Current Mood: tiredtired
18 May 2005 @ 07:08 pm
*in her room, with doors locked and windows shut* *to herself*

He's gone not coming back.... I couldn't save him...


why did it have to be this way?...

*strangled sob*

... I'm sorry. So... sorry...

*pulls out bottle of bourbon she'd hidden under her bed about a week ago; downs a good portion before stuffing it under her bed again*
Current Mood: crushedcrushed
15 May 2005 @ 09:14 pm
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To... Professor Sage.Collapse )
Current Mood: blank...