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Ice Cream (anti)Social with Ellen
Kilrenko'd had a rough few weeks at the opera tonight. Her first rehearsal had nearly caused her to quit at one point... the second went much better. It was just the aftermath that had been a train wreck.
Then this week, the girls had all wanted to know all about the dinner the previous week ( Read more... ) -
Kilrenko's Final Mission
...did not go well ( Read more... ) -
Getting her Soul Fixed by Sikozu
Kilrenko leaned against the wall opposite the elevators, a small smile on her lips as she waited.
Her hand strayed to her beginning-to-show belly with a contented hum. Every time the elevator dinged, she checked to see who it was. -
Canon Rephrasing
I found myself back in the shuttleport. The grime and soil of a hundred worlds marred every surface, no matter how diligent the cleaning robots were. When I was here last it didn’t bother me. Now it was a weight on the soul I no longer possessed. Only the knowledge that I was close to getting it back allowed me to move forward ( Read more... ) -
Voice Mail
"Hello, you've reached Moira's phone. I'm not around at the moment so please leave a message. Thank you." -
(ooc:) Snippets of Canon
She was a fantasy of pink and gold magic, and she had eyes as green as ocean dreams.
I knew who she was. I couldn't not know. There were only a few of them. And they were all famous. She was one of the ones they called the Alluras. They said the Alluras were the most beautiful. I believed it ( Read more... ) -
Entrance Post (sample, to be cut-and-pasted for her first entry)
The door opens, and Beauty walks in. Kilrenko's face is framed by fire and gold, glittering briefly with its own light. Her eyes are so green as to make the ocean envious, and she moves with a grace as to make water seem to move in a clunky and uncoordinated manner. She pads in barefoot, leg visible to mid-calf. From there to her neck, she's ( Read more... )