prosopopoeia: ([academia] Reset in stone)
Dr. Marie Delacroix :: Engineering ([personal profile] prosopopoeia) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2012-03-26 05:10 pm

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DELACROIX to SEPHIROTH: 26-03-???? re: Soldiers
M. Sephiroth,

I wish to say, despite the ludicrous state of affairs which occurred on the 17th of this month, that I have great sympathy for your search. I vastly appreciate your composure and sparseness, but should you ever wish to discuss it, I am available.

Delacroix
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DELACROIX to CHASE et ALL: 26-03-???? re: No.

[As for the rest of this... Delacroix has appeared on the network, looking... sour. Which certainly is not news to anyone, but her sourness today has a musical accompaniment: Viva Las Vegas, indeed. Ugh.]

Really, Dr. Chase?

[She could not possibly inject anything more withering into that tone without draining the life from something. She gives an irritated little sigh.]

I am not a fan. And keep my colleagues out of your games.

[[ooc; I am always okay with people running into her for action... You know you want to investigate that Elvis tune...]]
worldofourown: (Eyes [Bloody Memories])

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[personal profile] worldofourown 2012-03-27 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[His bantering mask slips completely.]

Not while the old one languishes. Unresolved.
worldofourown: (Farawayglance/profile)

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[personal profile] worldofourown 2012-03-27 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
And you, Mademoiselle, are only human.

[His own voice is tired.]

You wouldn't understand.
worldofourown: (Misery)

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[personal profile] worldofourown 2012-03-27 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing is convenient for me.

[Not in this City.]
worldofourown: (Profile/sideways look)

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[personal profile] worldofourown 2012-03-27 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Martyr? Hardly.

[St. Valentine, Karl's not B|]

Simply the truth.

worldofourown: (Somber/Regal?)

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[personal profile] worldofourown 2012-03-27 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[SOB SOB WHYYYY?]

I don't believe I had the power to construct it. But my 'song', it certainly is.

[Except with more carnage than mewling.]

Believe what you will, Mademoiselle.