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ᴄᴏɴɴᴏʀ ([personal profile] flintlocking) wrote2012-12-07 11:17 am
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ic contact (text/video/voice)


What is it that you wish to say? [shuffling about followed by some rather noisy clattering and a sharp huff of air] ... beep.
diviner: (In her eyes the flames dance; foreboding)

voice;

[personal profile] diviner 2013-03-31 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[For the first time since she's talked, Elfa pauses, and actually hesitates. It's not that she's embarrassed, or ashamed- she's not.

It's the fact that when she explains her world to someone, how it runs, how it functions as a society... it means they'll ask about her and how she feels about it. Push against the walls she's built up to show she doesn't care. Doesn't want to care.

But she can't exactly leave him hanging. His question is simple enough. She can just divert it afterwards, right?]


Such as being a woman.
diviner: (Towers that quake; song of doom)

voice;

[personal profile] diviner 2013-03-31 06:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[And she is strong, somewhat. But living her life in an oppressive state, and not knowing any other way to live? You go with what you know.]

My world is run by men. They have everything. The jobs. The homes. We're pretty much worth nothing at home.
diviner: (For love the bard reigns; destroyer)

voice;

[personal profile] diviner 2013-04-02 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Because they're used to it.

[It's said in a snapped tone, as if Connor's gone and said something to insult her. He hasn't, really- it's just how she is. How she keeps people away.

Fuck. She shouldn't have said anything.]