Oct 06, 2011 17:08
[Morning, Civilians. There's a woman on your screen, looking...judging. She's beautiful, but not exactly attractive- not unless you find her sneer compelling, which is difficult.]
Good afternoon. My name is Narcissa Malfoy- Mrs Malfoy or ma'am will do for those with whom I lack an intimate connection- and I gather I've been brought here to serve the Civilian side...particularly in the area of strategy.
That, at least, is what I've gleaned from the machine which welcomed me- and I use the word ' welcomed' very loosely.
I may require a guide.
[And look: personal filters. It's taken her a while to work them out, but she's managed.]
[Private to Voldemort.]
My Lord- it is the highest honour to serve you, both here and at home.
[Private to Bellatrix.]
[She sounds a little more urgent, the humility she displayed addressing Voldemort completely gone.]
Bella, I was given your name as third in command- where are you? Are you alright? How long have you been here? There are questions the machine refused to answer to any satisfaction...
narcissa malfoy,
bellatrix lestrange,
voldemort,
claire bennet