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starhuevalley2018-07-17 05:57 pm
goesawol) wrote in starhuevalley2018-07-17 05:57 pm
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.1 caliber [Intro]
[ACTION]
[She steps down from the bus and tugs at the strap around her shoulder tighter - she travels light, but there's something rather long, carefully wrapped, strapped between her bag and back. Squinting lightly at the warm summer sun, she sighs. Mixed feelings, all in one breath. This lady travels light except for the baggage in her mind.
Still, as she treads through the beaten paths towards an x in a map (excellent orientation skills, for one), she looks around carefully with what seems like a half smile in her piercing gaze. Yet, when she finds the place in the map, she keeps walking around, checking the Community center, the city, - greeting a couple of kids playing outside with a smile - walking through the beach... ending up finally at the Saloon around the evening, asking for a cup of tea at the counter.
Where do you meet her? ]
[VIDEO]
[That's exactly where she is when the video feed opens up. She's looking down at the screen, kohl rimmed eyes scrutinizing the device with a somewhat disappointed expression to them. She tsks.]
So unintuitive. How old is this?
[Dexterous fingers reach the screen and blip! goes the feed
Ring ring?]
[She steps down from the bus and tugs at the strap around her shoulder tighter - she travels light, but there's something rather long, carefully wrapped, strapped between her bag and back. Squinting lightly at the warm summer sun, she sighs. Mixed feelings, all in one breath. This lady travels light except for the baggage in her mind.
Still, as she treads through the beaten paths towards an x in a map (excellent orientation skills, for one), she looks around carefully with what seems like a half smile in her piercing gaze. Yet, when she finds the place in the map, she keeps walking around, checking the Community center, the city, - greeting a couple of kids playing outside with a smile - walking through the beach... ending up finally at the Saloon around the evening, asking for a cup of tea at the counter.
Where do you meet her? ]
[VIDEO]
[That's exactly where she is when the video feed opens up. She's looking down at the screen, kohl rimmed eyes scrutinizing the device with a somewhat disappointed expression to them. She tsks.]
So unintuitive. How old is this?
[Dexterous fingers reach the screen and blip! goes the feed
Ring ring?]
so rude i want a refund
[Her fingers twitch to go tapping at the screen a bit more to check just--no. Ok, she... knows what's going on, right?]
You haven't aged a day.
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[she hesitates here a little.] Unfortunately, it seems that there are certain time paradoxes when it comes to who arrives here. I have a sneaking suspicion that that is the case here.
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... she looks at the cup. Or maybe the tea is off.] How long, exactly?
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In fact, It's been a while since I'd actually seen any of you. Jack, Gabriel, too. [while she's not sure she misses overwatch, she definitely misses the people she worked with.]
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Resting her chin on her knuckles, elbow on the counter, she leans in.] You were still studying, the last time I saw you.
[Sorry I remember you in the awkward university years]
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[but still, those days are long behind her.]
Do you have any other questions for me?
THIS IS ASSUMING THAT BY THE POINT I TAKE ANA FROM SHE DOESN'T INTERACT WITH MERCY SO ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
How long have you been here, seems the most pertinent question.