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martelandmany

THIRTY-SEVEN souls » lights-out

Oct 21, 2009 21:21

[A low, soothing music is playing over the journal. Martel knows some people hate thunderstorms, so this is her way of helping ( Read more... )

*voiced, thunderstorm, new feather center, ran out of lamp oil, weather, **ic, stuck at the center

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[Written] dragoon_pride October 22 2009, 10:30:34 UTC

...Soothing.

[Written] martelandmany October 22 2009, 17:27:04 UTC

[too lazy for HTML, so it's basically some sort of almost-cursive printing.]

I hoped so.

[Written] dragoon_pride October 23 2009, 04:33:40 UTC

It was. Thank you, for that.

[Written] martelandmany October 23 2009, 05:08:46 UTC

My pleasure.

How fare you?

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[Voice[ lost_koneko October 22 2009, 14:52:47 UTC

[Is hiding under her bed to get away from the thunder and lightning...]

... pretty.

[Voice] martelandmany October 22 2009, 17:27:57 UTC

[She'll continue to play, if it calms the girl.]

[Voice] lost_koneko October 22 2009, 17:43:20 UTC

[Listens to it, calming down a little more.] Onee-chama's music is pretty.

[Voice] martelandmany October 22 2009, 20:19:03 UTC

Why thank you, Kirimi.

Thread 6

[in person, obvsly] bigbluehat October 22 2009, 20:45:05 UTC

-He peeks up from some of the inventory work he was going to catch those sounds.-

Martel?

[in person, obvsly] martelandmany October 23 2009, 00:30:12 UTC

Hm? [She stands, peering into the next room and spotting Sasarai with his own candle.] I wasn't aware that you were still here.

bigbluehat October 23 2009, 05:52:04 UTC

Ah, well, there was still some work to be done, so I put in some extra hours.

martelandmany October 23 2009, 06:48:11 UTC

[A nod.] ...Would you care for company?

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goldenpathredux October 23 2009, 06:35:26 UTC

[Frantic cursing in Fremen. His vision had told him not to take a walk at this time, but he ignored it. "I am no slave! Cloud's wrong about me." He had thought, and now a few fat droplets had found ways around his cloak and touched his skin. Where it contacted the sandtrout, it sizzled and he hissed in pain. The center was the closest door and so he'd ran for it.]

martelandmany October 23 2009, 19:24:42 UTC

[She spots the figure in a flash of lightning, hears him enter, so she's getting up and quickly grabbing him a towel for him.]

goldenpathredux October 23 2009, 19:44:11 UTC

[Get it off get it off getitoff ah that's much better. He rubs away as much of the moisture as possible.]

Thank you...Martel, right?

martelandmany October 24 2009, 07:15:41 UTC

Indeed. I'm sorry, but I'm not sure I've caught your name?

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martelandmany October 23 2009, 18:56:39 UTC

Thank you, Ted.

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martelandmany October 24 2009, 08:16:29 UTC

It was a lullaby. I used to play it to my brother when he had trouble sleeping.