Other worlds you say? (Active/Open)
Characters: Ziva David, Open to Anyone
Content: Ziva's traveling through the city, heading towards the Church...and the door to the next world.
Setting: Somewhere in the city.
Time: Week 23, Afternoon.
Warnings: Ziva in herself is a warning. Edit1: Ziva and Trudy though? This may be chaos in badass women form. Edit2: Aaaand Grace's mouth. She's her own ( Read more... )
Content: Ziva's traveling through the city, heading towards the Church...and the door to the next world.
Setting: Somewhere in the city.
Time: Week 23, Afternoon.
Warnings: Ziva in herself is a warning. Edit1: Ziva and Trudy though? This may be chaos in badass women form. Edit2: Aaaand Grace's mouth. She's her own ( Read more... )
Trudy daydreamed to herself at times when she knew she had no other duties or responsibilities. She had taken more to her mind lately since she had no job or active goal. She hung around, talked with her close friend Grace Augustine (who had found herself in Paixao earlier than Trudy had), met a sinister yet sweet girl in the city, talked around with a fellow pilot stuck in the nowhere land, and managed to kick herself out of bed to try and get primed for some kind of exploration.
She was easily distracted by the kindly shopkeepers. Though she was certainly more militaristic and hard-edged than any of the women she ever met in her life, she still had a thing for seeing what was around. At the very least, she hoped to find some kind of chance to show off her previous skills.
After an unsuccessful stint in searching shop after shop, she had arrived behind a beautiful woman who also appeared to be a visitor to the strange world. Trudy quickened pace and marched to the counter.
She immediately asked for something to do. "I haven't done crap around here. Please, just make me do something."
She turned back to the woman she had passed and said, "Sorry I skipped you. Civilian life is getting to me."
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