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exsiliumlogs2014-01-29 10:02 pm
gluegun) wrote in exsiliumlogs2014-01-29 10:02 pm
Entry tags:
you were pretty much evil;
Date & Time: a cold night in january sometime
Location: outside the city
Characters: alison & helena
Summary: creepy clone meets uptight clone
Warnings: helena is in this log
The transition to Exsilium has been anything but easy for Alison. She keeps mostly to herself, not trusting the rag-tag group of people she finds her. It’s easier to fight with aliens than to understand them, and she doesn’t want to think about the magic and horrors that are all suddenly possible here. She tries to keep to herself; it just doesn’t always work.
Today she’s trudging through the snow with a purpose. She’s taken to spending time with the children in the city, trying to make sure they’re at least comfortable even if they can’t get everything they need. Her heart goes out to them, and she hates that she can’t do more.
So today she’s holding onto a dish of something that smells incredible, and she’s marching through the snow in her now-ruined designer boots. One, two. One, two. She puts one foot in front of the other and tries not to think too hard about her life.
Location: outside the city
Characters: alison & helena
Summary: creepy clone meets uptight clone
Warnings: helena is in this log
The transition to Exsilium has been anything but easy for Alison. She keeps mostly to herself, not trusting the rag-tag group of people she finds her. It’s easier to fight with aliens than to understand them, and she doesn’t want to think about the magic and horrors that are all suddenly possible here. She tries to keep to herself; it just doesn’t always work.
Today she’s trudging through the snow with a purpose. She’s taken to spending time with the children in the city, trying to make sure they’re at least comfortable even if they can’t get everything they need. Her heart goes out to them, and she hates that she can’t do more.
So today she’s holding onto a dish of something that smells incredible, and she’s marching through the snow in her now-ruined designer boots. One, two. One, two. She puts one foot in front of the other and tries not to think too hard about her life.