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poly_chromatic2014-01-14 05:58 pm
dignity_misery) wrote in poly_chromatic2014-01-14 05:58 pm
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073 x 370 // video/action
[ The device, as always, is in her pocket and as always it is not the cellphone she is familiar with. It will not call Facon, and it will not call Cotnari. She's almost used to it now though, being jerked back and forth between lives, expectations, sitting in between states and never able to settle into one.
She's dressed well, for once, a white suit and sunglasses. She had been on a boat, watching a pirate lounge in front of her ganglord and ask what he could do for her.
Carla stares down into the device in her palm and it flickers to life, always so obnoxiously cheeky.
Carla's resigned to it. ]
You never can resist interrupting.
[ A hand goes back through her hair, and she looks around the square. Only a few people look back at her. It is, in fact, not the strange for people to come out of the sky around here. ]
I'm sure you all must have missed me.
ACTION
THE BEACHFRONT FLAT.
[ The dogs had trashed her flat before clawing open one of the back doors and escaping outside. They'd also come back upon catching something to eat, dragging the corpses of little animals everywhere, littering her back porch with cast-off pieces. The smell is horrendous, and in its own way makes her violently hungry. First, however, she has to drag everything out of the flat and onto the back patio so that she can sanitize the wood floors. There's also a garbage can filled with rotten food and animal bits.
Pants rolled up to her knees and handkerchief across her face, she scrubs diligently, all the doors and windows open. ]
THE GROCERY STORE.
[ Her bank account untouched, there's nothing keeping her from replacing the food which had spoiled in her fridge during her absence. She also needs to buy dog food.
Her cart is full of chocolate, meat, and fancy animal feed. ]
THE CAFE.
[ And when the work is done, she takes herself down to the cafe off the square to people watch, and to look for people she knows. ]
She's dressed well, for once, a white suit and sunglasses. She had been on a boat, watching a pirate lounge in front of her ganglord and ask what he could do for her.
Carla stares down into the device in her palm and it flickers to life, always so obnoxiously cheeky.
Carla's resigned to it. ]
You never can resist interrupting.
[ A hand goes back through her hair, and she looks around the square. Only a few people look back at her. It is, in fact, not the strange for people to come out of the sky around here. ]
I'm sure you all must have missed me.
ACTION
THE BEACHFRONT FLAT.
[ The dogs had trashed her flat before clawing open one of the back doors and escaping outside. They'd also come back upon catching something to eat, dragging the corpses of little animals everywhere, littering her back porch with cast-off pieces. The smell is horrendous, and in its own way makes her violently hungry. First, however, she has to drag everything out of the flat and onto the back patio so that she can sanitize the wood floors. There's also a garbage can filled with rotten food and animal bits.
Pants rolled up to her knees and handkerchief across her face, she scrubs diligently, all the doors and windows open. ]
THE GROCERY STORE.
[ Her bank account untouched, there's nothing keeping her from replacing the food which had spoiled in her fridge during her absence. She also needs to buy dog food.
Her cart is full of chocolate, meat, and fancy animal feed. ]
THE CAFE.
[ And when the work is done, she takes herself down to the cafe off the square to people watch, and to look for people she knows. ]
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[ A simple truth at this point. She can't pick when the City will take her back or send her out again, so whatever. ]
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