23 January 2013 @ 03:01 pm
[The feed turns on from where Dulcie's left it on her table as she enjoys a coffee at Cafe Juliet. A certain Mr Eames comes by with pastry in hand and Dulcie waves him over. Their conversation is just out of range of the speakers. Eames has a bit of jam smeared on his chin, and with a laugh Dulcie goes up on her toes to lick it off.

And stays up.

Well fuck.]



Dulcie? Dulcie...

[Dulcie's only reply is not entirely decipherable. Yep. Fuck. Eames is trying to push her face off with his hands but it's really... not... working.]
 
 
25 December 2012 @ 11:38 am
I'm not really the right angel to be giving this message, but they always give the really good ones to the boys. And I am a messenger, if not the messenger. So here goes -



Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people!





Merry Christmas to those who want it, and have a seriously awesome day to the rest of you.
 
 
17 December 2012 @ 07:31 pm
[Dulcie is seated by the window of her apartment, wing folded behind her, with a smallish mocking bird perched on her finger.]

Aren't they beautiful? I love seeing more birds around. Feathered beings unite and everything.

[The bird pecks a little at her finger, and then opens its beak and speaks in a perfect replica of Dulcie's voice.]

Everyone’s dying, Cameron. A little, every day. Make it count.

[Dulcie's face falls, quickly and dramatically, and she scrambles one-handed to end the feed,]
 
 
07 November 2012 @ 02:54 pm
[Dulcie's face is close up, a halo of lightness lit by her device in a dark room.]

You know, I've never actually played this one before. So really I should be thanking the City right now.

[She reaches out to give a playful punch to someone off camera.]

Come on! This is going to be fun. It's like sardines but with more privacy.








[ooc: Dulcie is locked up with Justin. Citizens may send sympathies his way.]
 
 
15 October 2012 @ 08:34 pm
You know, a girl could get pretty suspicious when she wakes up to find all her undies are gone. Some of those were expensive, you know. If they're not back tomorrow, we are soooooooo having Words, City.

Until then, anyone else enjoying the breeze?
 
 
27 September 2012 @ 08:12 pm
Hey Andy-Baby. I'm at the dress shop and I know you're not allowed to see the dress but you are going to flip.

Also we're supposed to be doing this pre-nup thing this afternoon. As far as I can tell it's pretty much that if you're ever mean to me I get to keep all your stuff. Sound fair to you? I'm so down with it. Meet you at the lawyer placey thing at four?

See you tonight! Kisses!
 
 
15 September 2012 @ 02:23 pm
There's snow for a minute and then bright light and the device is apparently on the ground tilted a little up and askew.  You can see blades of grass and beyond that, a tall, scruffy looking man with his hair sticking up as though he hasn't brushed it since he got up, in jeans and a t-shirt, looking down at a small woman who seems enthusiastic.  He runs his hands through his hair making it look even worse if that's possible and holds out a hand.  There's talking but it's hard to hear from the distance the device is at. Whatever they've said, she beams up at him and steps up on his feet and takes his hand.

Somewhere there are strains of music though it's hard to make out as he begins to move, picking up the steps to the dance after a moment of thought.  She comes up to his chest and looks childlike, standing on his shoes like that but seems to be having fun regardless and he's looking a little amused by the whole thing as they twirl.   Neither of them seems to notice the device is on. 

The video flickers and fuzzes in and out when they twirl closer and then promptly goes black again.
 
 
12 August 2012 @ 06:57 pm
[The video feed flickers to life, giving a dazzling view of a late summer sunset over the fountain, reflecting serenely in the surface of the water.

Until something seems to fall from nowhere and land in the centre of the fountain with a large


SPLASH



Something very small, and pink, and feathery.

Oh yes, City. She's back.

After a few moments of scrambling in the water, Dulcie manages to pull herself to the edge, looking like a drowned rat.]



Ack! This is so totally unfair. I didn't land in the fountain the first time. Why not give a girl some warning?


[She stands up, unfolding two enormous white wings from behind her back, and shaking them out like a wet dog.]


I'm not, like, totally crazy about this right? I'm in The City? Because if I am...


[She leans down, face right up in the camera lens of the device on the ground.]


Hiya! Miss me?
 
 
[Dulcie's face appears, quite close to the camera. It's clear she was crying, fairly hard, not too long ago. For now though, her face looks calm. She bites her lip, looking away from the camera for just a moment before she settles her large brown eyes back on the screen.]

Hi everyone. I...

I'm going home.



I wish I had more time to come and find you all and tell me how much you mean to me. I've been around for a long time. A really long time. And I can safely say without even the teeniest bit of doubt in my mind that this has been the best year of my life. I'll miss you all so much...

[She looks close to crying again, and claps her hand over her mouth, holding it in.]

I'm kinda glad this curse is happening today. It means I can leave you with something.

So here you go, City. This one's for you.

[A song begins.]



I love you. Take care of yourselves, okay?

[There's a fizzle and a crack and when the video comes back on, Dulcie's gone. The song ends, and the video blacks out.]





[ooc: That's all folks...]
 
 
14 February 2012 @ 05:46 pm
Happy Valentines Day, everyone! You wanna know the greatest and bestest thing about this holiday ever? Besides champagne and fancy dinner and pink stuff everywhere?

Starting tomorrow, all this candy's going on sale for half price.

[ooc: Dulcie is going around today with Valentines cards and cinnamon hearts to throw at people. Get on in here to be angel!trolled.]
 
 
03 February 2012 @ 08:50 am
NSFW partial nudity behind the cut )

Everyone looks gorgeous today! We should all have a party. An extremely sexy party. With dancing!

[ooc: Dulcie is cursed and therefore will be hanging around naked. Feel free to run at her with coats and blankets OR come join the naked party.]
 
 
27 January 2012 @ 05:15 pm
If you know me, come find me, okay? Or if you don't know me. Either one is good.

[ooc: Fourth waaaaaaaaaall! Anything goes. :-P]
 
 
[Good morning, City! You are greeted to the lovely sight of a very small girl, age 5-ish or so, seated on a window-sill, her legs dangling outside. She's dressed in an over-sized blouse, which is hitting her around the ankles. When she sees the light come on she grins and waves.]

Hi City! So guess what happened at midnight! I was hanging out in my room and then I felt all weird and tingly and then when I looked in the mirror I was tiny! See!

[She waves again, the extra-long sleeve of her shirt flapping over her hand.]

I wanna see if I can still fly! My wings are all funny, too.

[She stands up carefully, balancing with bare toes on the edge of the windowsill. A pair of white, fluffy wings open up behind her, looking a little downier than her usual set. With a giggle, she dives off the window, and her device turns black.]

[ooc: Yep! Dulcie has been age-reversed this weekend to 5 years old. Action for anyone who wants to find a pile of fluffly baby angel in the shrubbery underneath her apartment window. Replies coming from [personal profile] ducklingwings]
 
 
18 January 2012 @ 03:57 pm
Hey guys! So I've spent a lot of time in my day cooped up in a lot of hospital waiting rooms, so I've read my fair share of porny bodice-rippers. Which, by the way, are just another example of the totally brilliant stuff you guys come up with. But there is one thing I wanted to set straight.

Wings are not giant erogenous zones. Whoever came up with this has clearly never dealt with a pair of their own. It would be totally impractical, and makes absolutely no sense. They're just an extra set of limbs. You wouldn't want to be turned on every time someone brushes into your arm, or you run somewhere quickly. And remember, we have to use these things for flying. That would cause serious problems.

The rest of it, though...

pretty accurate.

[Dulcie grins at the camera before switching it off.]