Jul 15, 2009 23:53
[over the journals you can hear the sound of someone frantically writing. She chose plain paper, so she could write it in fonics and not have it fall into potentially destructive hands. Nephry is composing a letter, and one can hear her muttering to herself as she works, the journal open in case someone says something interesting]
Mm...fail to comprehend...and I suggest...mm, no, advise? Propose...
[after a while, she folds and seals the letter in an envelope, writing the name of the recipient on the front in neat script. He'll be one of the few who can read it, anyway]
There. Now then...
[a moment of silence as she turns around. She doesn't scream, just inhales quickly. And then she's gone]
[[ooc: See some of you at Otakon!! The letter, for the curious, is for dear brother Jade.]]
mallynapping,
gelda