[public, but meant for Howie]

Where the hell are you?

You think anybody ever really changes?

[She sounds SO BITTER. She sniffles, not like she's crying but rather like she's just had the longest day of her life, everything hurts, and her nose is running. For a second, it sounds like she's about to answer her own question, but she stops herself.]

[private to Sylar]If you want your shirt back, come ( Read more... )

[The video fizzles in after a few bursts of static because Elle's ability is acting up. You can still see a couple sparks. Elle is sitting on the floor in a corner of her room, and she looks like she's either about to burst into tears or murder somebody.]

Mister Bennet? What is this? Where's my father? Don't--

[MORE SPARKS, and the video cuts out ( Read more... )

I get that this place is supposed to be a second chance. Some all-powerful superbeing picks and chooses who gets to be locked up forever, and we're all supposed to be happy about it, 'cause golly! We're not deadBut life's a bitch and sometimes bad stuff just happens. Maybe dying at twenty-four wasn't in my plans, but I screwed up and that's what I ( Read more... )

I'm guessing I didn't qualify for the clouds-and-harps treatment, huh? So what now? An eternity of sitting in my room talking to a computer screen? 'Cause that sounds peachy.

[Elle looks soggy and annoyed and a little bit frazzled. Folks on level 5 may have recently heard a shriek because wheeee electrocution.]

Okay, seriously? Not. Funny. Whoever's behind this, I'll find you and I am totally gonna kick your ass!

[private separately to Adam and Howie, added after she calmed down and talked with T'Pol]Why do guys like ( Read more... )

[private to Peter]

Peter did you

[later; Voice/Public]

[The sound cuts in and out, full of static, because Elle's having a bad day and sometimes when that happens electronic devices go temporarily nuts.]

Son of a bitch!

GET THEM OFF ME! Who the hell brought these headless rats on board? I swear to god I'll kill you!

[ooc: In the background is the sound of ANGRY TRIBBLES. In her ongoing tradition of fail, Elle got mobbed, electrocuted everything in sight, and is now running through the halls being attacked by a bunch of singed tribbles.]

[ooc: Elle and Howie ran into a combination of magical water and magical wood smoke that have ganged up on them and forced them to sing the things they're thinking (to, uh, borrow from BtVS a little). Elle accidentally switched her voice communicator thingie on. Oh, and this isn't to any tune in particular. You can just... make a tune up ( Read more... )

I'm locked out.

[ooc: Elle's back from her canon-update! Complete with malfunctioning powers and all that good stuff. And 'cause she's awesome, she's also locked out of her and Peter's room. So she's sitting pathetically in the hallway looking scrawny and sleep-deprived and probably not smelling great because she almost certainly hasn't eaten, ( Read more... )