057 JOURNEYS
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[The communicator is steady in its recording, as the feed shows a beautiful sight. The now wilted tree that grew in one of the rooms of Horton 105 was still decorated with the bright red flowers, glossy petals shimmering even in the dim light. They hung across the branches, though the branches themselves were no longer bearing any plants. The feed then shows the floor of the room -- a floor scattered with the same flowers. The person holding the communicator walks outside and shows the entire apartment; top to bottom of the place was completely dressed in the flowers, giving the viewers either a lovely picture of a sea of light crimson petals, or a scene of a room in a total and utter mess. Gracia's voice is heard in the background, with some rustling as well. She sounds much better than how she sounded in the past week, but there's still that tinge of lingering sadness, however subtle it may be.]
I suppose I got a little carried away with my plant. But it's alright. The room smells wonderful for whoever is going to live in it next. The only problem now is how I'm going to clean all of these up before they wilt. I can burn them, but I don't want to do that.
[As she finishes her sentence, she walks into view after placing the communicator down on a nearby surface. It shows that same scattered red on the floor and some flowers hanging by the walls -- and it's almost a strain to the eyes when Gracia is spotted crouched down, sweeping some petals away. Her hair (tied up into a ponytail almost every day now) and her new clothes blend in too well with her surroundings. She stays silent as the recording goes on, and then eventually walks towards the communicator to switch it to another mode. Before the feed switches off, it briefly shows her bling intricate looking bracelets clad on her wrists.]
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I got some of my clothes from the scientists the other day. I'm sure everyone else did too. I think this happened before, when I first arrived here. And I also received Divine Mercy...I'll try to be even stronger now, so I can help anyone who needs it.
Does anybody own the library? I'd like to visit and, if it's alright, get a book for myself. I want to press the flower into it for Mago. Maybe I should name the flower my tree blossomed as well? For fun!
Tir, after I clean up and fold all the blankets and fix the kitchen, I'll be ready. I know I keep saying it, but thank you for this. I'll do my best to help around!
Keep warm, everyone.
((OOC:....SHE'S NOT BLONDE, IT'S JUST HER COSTUME THAT CHANGED LMFAO.))
[The communicator is steady in its recording, as the feed shows a beautiful sight. The now wilted tree that grew in one of the rooms of Horton 105 was still decorated with the bright red flowers, glossy petals shimmering even in the dim light. They hung across the branches, though the branches themselves were no longer bearing any plants. The feed then shows the floor of the room -- a floor scattered with the same flowers. The person holding the communicator walks outside and shows the entire apartment; top to bottom of the place was completely dressed in the flowers, giving the viewers either a lovely picture of a sea of light crimson petals, or a scene of a room in a total and utter mess. Gracia's voice is heard in the background, with some rustling as well. She sounds much better than how she sounded in the past week, but there's still that tinge of lingering sadness, however subtle it may be.]
I suppose I got a little carried away with my plant. But it's alright. The room smells wonderful for whoever is going to live in it next. The only problem now is how I'm going to clean all of these up before they wilt. I can burn them, but I don't want to do that.
[As she finishes her sentence, she walks into view after placing the communicator down on a nearby surface. It shows that same scattered red on the floor and some flowers hanging by the walls -- and it's almost a strain to the eyes when Gracia is spotted crouched down, sweeping some petals away. Her hair (tied up into a ponytail almost every day now) and her new clothes blend in too well with her surroundings. She stays silent as the recording goes on, and then eventually walks towards the communicator to switch it to another mode. Before the feed switches off, it briefly shows her bling intricate looking bracelets clad on her wrists.]
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I got some of my clothes from the scientists the other day. I'm sure everyone else did too. I think this happened before, when I first arrived here. And I also received Divine Mercy...I'll try to be even stronger now, so I can help anyone who needs it.
Does anybody own the library? I'd like to visit and, if it's alright, get a book for myself. I want to press the flower into it for Mago. Maybe I should name the flower my tree blossomed as well? For fun!
Tir, after I clean up and fold all the blankets and fix the kitchen, I'll be ready. I know I keep saying it, but thank you for this. I'll do my best to help around!
Keep warm, everyone.
((OOC:....SHE'S NOT BLONDE, IT'S JUST HER COSTUME THAT CHANGED LMFAO.))