Charlene Roberta McGee (
charring) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-02-26 10:51 am
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[Charlie's device hasn't been running for days. Not since Charlie was turned to stone but, gradually, the feed flickers on with a close-up of dark blue denim. It's in the pocket of her jeans and the sounds around it are muffled. The sounds of rocks falling, thumping into the sand and a gasp. A muttered 'jesus christ. where---?' and the sound of something being picked up. A soft scraping sound, sand against something solid.
The device jostles, there's a shot of the sky, light fading as the sun sets and then it focuses on Charlie.
Flesh-and-bones Charlie as she looks around, trying to get her bearings.]
Huh. Okay. Okay, I know where I am which means...[She notices the device and gives it a half-hearted smile. A very tired, stressed looking smile on her face but still a smile.]
Protip for anyone who wants to go walking the desert; Gorgons burn so...shiny objects and if you can manage fire of some kind without looking at it?
[Right. She looks doubtful that anyone'd be able to actually manage this. But still. The device lowers, a brief glimpse of a glass sword in her hand, the faintest of glows pulsing down the blade on occasion.]
Ken, I hope you're somewhere safe.
[And she's walking in the direction of the safe zone.]
Fucking hate this City. Hate it, hate it, hate it.
[End feed.]
The device jostles, there's a shot of the sky, light fading as the sun sets and then it focuses on Charlie.
Flesh-and-bones Charlie as she looks around, trying to get her bearings.]
Huh. Okay. Okay, I know where I am which means...[She notices the device and gives it a half-hearted smile. A very tired, stressed looking smile on her face but still a smile.]
Protip for anyone who wants to go walking the desert; Gorgons burn so...shiny objects and if you can manage fire of some kind without looking at it?
[Right. She looks doubtful that anyone'd be able to actually manage this. But still. The device lowers, a brief glimpse of a glass sword in her hand, the faintest of glows pulsing down the blade on occasion.]
Ken, I hope you're somewhere safe.
[And she's walking in the direction of the safe zone.]
Fucking hate this City. Hate it, hate it, hate it.
[End feed.]

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Which would be why the feed clicks on like he's going to say something, and cuts out before he's even on-screen.]
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Which she manages to get to a bit later and she's heading to their temporary living quarters, slowly but surely. And by that we mean as quickly as she can manage.
Being stone is tiring, Ed.]
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...Not that he cares about this at all.]
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I'm safe.... [He's not thrilled about it, but he returned to glass city.] Please get to the safe zone and fill out the paperwork to come here. Even the safe zone isn't safe.
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In the safe zone, cramped up. I'm happy to see you again.
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Charlie! You're alright.
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Ah- it's good to hear you're okay though, Charlie.
[ooc; I'm assuming they exchanged names since she was on with them in the van too?]
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And thank you. How are ya?
[ooc: perfectly alright!]
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I'm okay, I'm really wishing this was over already. I've never really seem something that lasts weeks like this.
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And here I thought Medusa's curse was permanent.
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