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i -[Audio]-
[Well that's fucking it. Maan, is she tired of waking up in different places.]
'Least get th'decency a' keepin' me 'n one place? M'be even, Ahhh don't know, tellin' me where ah'am next time? Mighty easier tellin' me 'fore hand.
N' yuu couldn't even take th'scar, couldj'a.. [Incoherent curses.]
Where am ah? -
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Journal: kungfuritzx
Eva is an OC based off of a dumbass game of Dn'D I played one day.
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iv [Audio]
[It's been awhile. In fact, Eva hasn't even bothered to look at her comm in forever.
Course, deciding that traveling out and away from the temple to see the extent of this new 'home' she's in doesn't leave much room for chatting.
But she felt out of line, not checking up with everyone. So here she is, awkwardly looking down into her comm.]
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iii [Audio]
Fuckin' hell.. [Several large crashes and a wave of rustles drown out cursing.]
That's it. [Shatter of glass.]
Gettin' away from this goddamn thing. Going campin',..campin' out away from all this metal. But it ain't--[Slam of a door, she's moving while speaking.fun without people. Out on the forest, outside'a all this crap and into true nature. ( Read more... ) -
ii [/Open Commentlog]
[Eva has taken to just working in the fields, since all the crap in the towns confuse the royal hell out of her ( Read more... ) -
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[Only after several moments of just bashing the communicator against something did it do anything interesting. She'd already poked her head out, and decided staying put in the choke was a good choice for now. On comes a severely rustic accent, drizzled with some complaints to scarcely cover up some shock...Ain't no sense in havin' a room like this ( Read more... )