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OOC: Information and such.
Contact Information: Best bet is AIM, you can reach me at Farobservr
If you want Mireille for a plot or something, or by any chance someone wants to play Kirika(!!) feel free to hit me up if I'm on, or just leave me a message. I almost always leave my AIM on.
( Mireille Bouquet: A Profile ) -
My driving. How is it?
How's my driving?
So, I probably should've had this up forever ago. Am I doing it right? Am I doing it wrong? What do you think?
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[voice] Post what-if virus.
Mireille sounds tired and her voice is slightly slurred. There is music in the background, quiet, orchestral, probably piano.
"When people used to tell me how the viruses here were awful, I disagreed...I actually enjoyed several of them, though a few were irritating. But good lord, the things it can do...god."
There's a pause and the sound of what is ( Read more... ) -
OOC Virusy stuffs.
So! Mireille is gonna get 'What If'd' pretty hard, in that it's going to be what would she be like if her parents had never been killed and she had never had to flee from Corsica ( Read more... ) -
Coincidences...
I went to a graveyard here in the city earlier today, despite the rain, to visit the grave of an old friend.. It's a ritual, of sorts, something I do every few months. We were never very close friends, and yet...I did sort of care about him...
While I was there, I saw another woman, quite beautiful...she only caught my attention because she had no ( Read more... ) -
[RL with Dark] A bit of a pleasant business lunch
Mireille stood in the corner down the street from her home, where she had arranged for Dark to pick her up. She was dressed a bit more upscale than usual, in a pretty ankle-length black skirt with slits up the side and a dark red blouse, something she could still run in, but that seemed fairly...normal. Even when she was pretty sure she was not ( Read more... ) -
[Locked to Eris but hackable][video]
Mireille is still in the hospital, and it is beginning to annoy her. Which is probably why she's doing this. She does not deal well with needing other people, but really, months of skin grafts and burn treatments were not something she was looking forward to.
Eris, if you are around. I...would like to accept your offer.
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[Rl - Mireille and Zelda, sometime after Mireille is admitted to the hospital.] Pleasant company.
Mireille wasn't sure how long she had actually been at the hospital. She knew it had to be at least a few hours, it was already daylight out, but her mind kept wandering every time she thought to ask what time it was. When she'd finally arrived she'd been quite out of it, to the point where she knew she had answered questions about her injury, but ( Read more... ) -
OOC: plotness!
Okay! Two things ( Read more... )