Sep 03, 2008 18:47
[there's some crashing, some smashing, and then something that sounds distinctly like someone tripping over her own two feet, since she's graceful like that.]
Oh. Great. [tap tap] Is this thing on, or is it broken like everything else around this place?
[this is obviously one, Faye Valentine, and this is obviously one Faye Valentine kicking something hard enough to leave a dent.]
Ow. Damn it. Ugh. Look, number one, my ship is completely wrecked. I know it's never going to fly here, but I need someone to fix it - Or move it, at least - so I don't have to look at it like this. It's a complete eyesore. It actually looks like it's in pain. Number two, I need a Tylenol. Now. And a shower.
Number three -
[radio silence for a minute]
A pack of Camels would be nice. Along with a drink. And -
[there's a pause and then the distinct, loud noise of someone's stomach rumbling.]
Anyone got anything to eat? Anything that's not dog food? You'd be amazed at what Jet Black tries to get a growing girl like me to chew on for three months straight. If I have to be back in this place, the food at least needs to make up for it. Now that I think of it, didn't someone owe me a cake?
Anyway, uh... hi. Again. What'd I miss?
[ooc: Back from home and I'm back from hiatus. Sup, poly.]
broken ship is broken,
welcome back,
red tail meet pavement,
dog food is not good,
cigarettes,
hungry,
re-entry