16 - [Voice]

May 05, 2010 13:07

[There's a pause, then,] Honestly, this place is like an emotional yo-yo. A conversational one at the very least.

[It sounds almost labored. Another pause and she soldiers on, her tone moderating out into familiar (sarcastic) smoothness as she does so.] Half of you bemoaning the loss of familiar faces or being mocked for the same.

One of the benefits to not giving a damn either way.

[With more confidence now:] Facilier, would you like to meet? I think it's high time we did so as ourselves.

And Miss Katsuragi. I suppose we should get this over with.

[[OOC: Bela's been avoiding everyone but Irene since the flood, as she's been having a hell of a time making herself talk again. Some mental roadblocks are hard to get around. If you've come by her room, she hasn't answered, and she's taken all her meals either in there or with Irene (BELLIFER, I'M ASSUMING IRENE BROUGHT HER FOOD). Remembering her conversation with certain angels who will not be mentioned, she's testing out the theory that it's easier to talk to people if she doesn't have to look them in the face immediately. /TEALDEER]]

the butter on her sadomasochistic bread, flood: inmate!children, irene is my biffle

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