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[When she steps out the door for her morning jog, one she will enjoy in the cold weather that is what she's used to, there is a package addressed to her. She stares at it for a brief moment, then takes it inside.]

[Housemates feel free to see her sneak off to the basement and follow.]

[Alone, in the dark basement, she opens the box to find a pocket ( Read more... )

[After the morning's strange phone call. Olivier decided to skip out on work and watch from the window of her house. It doesn't take long for her to see what is going on, and to be glad she stayed home.]

Phone // Locked to Edward

I'm sure you noticed by now that something like Father's dolls are running rampant around town. They aren't as aggressive ( Read more... )

[The idea of utilizing rollerskates in battle just wouldn't leave Olivier alone. So, it isn't odd when she finds herself at the department store trying a pair on for size. Once they're purchased, she makes her way to the park.]

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Park:

[If one is going for a stroll/on their way to work in the morning, they might find Olivier pulling on the ( Read more... )

[As usual, upon stirring from sleep, Olivier reaches for her most trusted companion, the sword passed down from one Armstrong to another for generations, only to wind up with a handful of hair.

She quickly withdraws her hand, puzzled by the occurance.

She always slept on the left side of the bed, just so she could reach for her sword with her ( Read more... )

[Day]
[Action A: Walking through the streets of Mayfield, you may spot Olivier, sun glinting off the hilt of the sword at her side, the front of her dress soiled with dirt from the tray of daisies she carries.]

[Action B: Again walking through Mayfield, but this time in a clean dress, with a sewing mannequin under one arm and a bag full of fabric ( Read more... )

[Morning: 851 Goldberg]

[In the early morning, Olivier sits on the porch waiting for the delivery from the milkman. Today, she will take responsibility for drinking the milk. Not that she really wants to, but if it kills her, then that's one less day in this truth-forsaken place.  And, if any of her houesmates challenge her, she will ask them if ( Read more... )

[Morning/Afternoon - 851 Goldberg Street: Housemates] [Olivier rolls over in bed, and it only takes her a minute to realize her arm is not longer in a cast, or painfull for that matter. Her hand comes up empty as she reaches to the bedpost where she usually hangs her sword. Slowly, she surveys the room ( Read more... )

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August 18th: Arrival in town.

Hawkeye gives her a letter and notes that she's gathered.
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