04 [Accidental Video]
[The feed turns on to show Faye sitting outside on the porch, smoking the last of her measly supply of cigarettes she'd obtained.
She takes an exaggerated drag from the current one and exhales slowly, her eyes focused on watching the smoke as it rises into the air. The fingers of her free hand drum lightly, absently on her leg. It's clear that she has lost herself in thought.
There are a million things going through her mind, replaying over and over constantly. Memories of a life that seemed like hers but didn't at the same time, now forever lost to a time that no longer exists. Feelings eating away at her, but carefully kept hidden. Confusion. Displacement. Loss. And more that she can't really identify.
Why the hell had she wanted to remember so badly? Nothing good came of it.
The last embers of her cigarette are dying out. She removes it from her lips and extinguishes it with her boot on the front step.]
[[OOC: Forward dated to late morning. Faye is now accidentally projecting all of her emotions, thanks to the event. Including the stuff she definitely doesn't want to talk about. ... Aaand she now hates me.]]
She takes an exaggerated drag from the current one and exhales slowly, her eyes focused on watching the smoke as it rises into the air. The fingers of her free hand drum lightly, absently on her leg. It's clear that she has lost herself in thought.
There are a million things going through her mind, replaying over and over constantly. Memories of a life that seemed like hers but didn't at the same time, now forever lost to a time that no longer exists. Feelings eating away at her, but carefully kept hidden. Confusion. Displacement. Loss. And more that she can't really identify.
Why the hell had she wanted to remember so badly? Nothing good came of it.
The last embers of her cigarette are dying out. She removes it from her lips and extinguishes it with her boot on the front step.]
[[OOC: Forward dated to late morning. Faye is now accidentally projecting all of her emotions, thanks to the event. Including the stuff she definitely doesn't want to talk about. ... Aaand she now hates me.]]