034 VOICE LIST TWELVE + SPAM
Aug. 28th, 2013 10:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
deadliestviper[Art room spam]
[Bea's almost made it to a thousand paper cranes. When worry or anger overtook her in the days since port she parked herself in the art room and began working on the origami; several sessions later, she's hit nine hundred and is still working hard. She's surrounded by her handiwork, cranes of different sizes and colors littering the table around her as she folds another piece of paper sideways.
The look on her face, however, is not one of determination or concentration. She's frowning, eyes downcast, brow furrowed as she works. The task is obviously not what's on her mind.]
[Filtered to friends]
I've got something for you. Can I come see you?
[Bea's almost made it to a thousand paper cranes. When worry or anger overtook her in the days since port she parked herself in the art room and began working on the origami; several sessions later, she's hit nine hundred and is still working hard. She's surrounded by her handiwork, cranes of different sizes and colors littering the table around her as she folds another piece of paper sideways.
The look on her face, however, is not one of determination or concentration. She's frowning, eyes downcast, brow furrowed as she works. The task is obviously not what's on her mind.]
[Filtered to friends]
I've got something for you. Can I come see you?
[spam]
Date: 2013-08-31 08:35 pm (UTC)O-Ren was her friend, or had been once. Vernita (and Nikki)... She'd destroyed them both so thoroughly that she had to make Vernita's death count for something.
She's got to shut her eyes tight to keep them from watering, bites her lip while Iris can't see her do it.]
Thank you.