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greatlightother[Sveta's back, friends! She's on the deck, dressed as if going to a ceremony. A long white dress whispers around her ankles and her hair falls loose around her face. She looks as if she had been crying once, but has since brushed it off, revealing only a few faint splotches of red around her eyes. She sets the camera down and takes a deep breath.]
Destiny. We're all supposed to have one, yes? We're all supposed to follow it. But I never knew you could change it.
[She holds up her hands to show them. They're covered in a faint white dust which she brushes off quickly, creating a small cloud.]
Chalkdust. [She gives the camera a very serious look.] It might as well be bloodstains. [She reaches into a small purse and pulls out a cigarette, lighting it quickly. Yeah. Sveta smokes. Enjoy that.]
Fuck them. I'm not going back.
[Private to Ardent]
I can erase Destiny. They asked me to erase the Destiny of a young boy.
[Private to Howie]
I'm back. [A soft laugh.] Obviously. He didn't stop me.
[Filtered to Friends]
Give me tonight. Then tomorrow, get me drunk. Or something.
[[OOC: So. Apologies for the Sveta spam again. BUT...Sveta's had a canon update, yay! The details of that will come later! For now, she's just a little freaked out. Also, feel free to spam if you want. She'll be up on deck for a while.]
Destiny. We're all supposed to have one, yes? We're all supposed to follow it. But I never knew you could change it.
[She holds up her hands to show them. They're covered in a faint white dust which she brushes off quickly, creating a small cloud.]
Chalkdust. [She gives the camera a very serious look.] It might as well be bloodstains. [She reaches into a small purse and pulls out a cigarette, lighting it quickly. Yeah. Sveta smokes. Enjoy that.]
Fuck them. I'm not going back.
[Private to Ardent]
I can erase Destiny. They asked me to erase the Destiny of a young boy.
[Private to Howie]
I'm back. [A soft laugh.] Obviously. He didn't stop me.
[Filtered to Friends]
Give me tonight. Then tomorrow, get me drunk. Or something.
[[OOC: So. Apologies for the Sveta spam again. BUT...Sveta's had a canon update, yay! The details of that will come later! For now, she's just a little freaked out. Also, feel free to spam if you want. She'll be up on deck for a while.]
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Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 09:03 pm (UTC)Tell me what's happened since I left. I don't care if it's mundane.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 09:35 pm (UTC)Well, I think you left before Biff showed up to the party. I was only there for a moment before. But the next morning, he woke up on the network. Literally, just woke up right there on the network.
[Martha slipped off the side into the water, and she went under it, bobbing up slowly so that she acclimated to the temperature. After a second, she continued her story.] So, he comes on, and his hair, his whole hair is neon pink.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 09:49 pm (UTC)Really? Was he able to get rid of it?
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 09:59 pm (UTC)[Martha grinned a bit more.]
The first thing we see are his finger nails, and they're bright red. Like fire engine emergency light red. And then we see his face and he's wearing all of the eye makeup on the barge. I'm thinking it was tubes and tubes of the stuff. Shadow, eye liner and mascara.
The best bit?
[Martha swam a bit closer to her friend.]
It was only on one eye.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:01 pm (UTC)That's so funny! It sounds like he had a good night.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:05 pm (UTC)[Martha laughed quickly, and then she shrugged.]
At least it's a step up from Randal.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:09 pm (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:16 pm (UTC)He would be, really.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:27 pm (UTC)Re: Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:35 pm (UTC)[Martha paused for a moment, thinking of other light things.]
Arthur showed up, were you there for that part?
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:44 pm (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 10:54 pm (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 11:12 pm (UTC)Did he?
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 11:17 pm (UTC)Nope. He offered to make us drinks and then he ended up in the crowd. I left then
[She reached up and touched one of the fading pieces of green in her hair, glad it would be going back to it's normal color soon.]
Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 11:30 pm (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-03 11:41 pm (UTC)I'm sorry you had to leave as well, but I know you did it for a good reason.
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Date: 2011-07-04 12:02 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-04 12:05 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-04 12:09 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-04 12:16 am (UTC)Is there anything I can do, Sveta?
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Date: 2011-07-04 12:35 am (UTC)Spam
Date: 2011-07-04 01:01 am (UTC)Did I ever tell you about the time I met Shakespeare?
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Date: 2011-07-04 01:06 am (UTC)At least, I don't think so. What was he like?
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Date: 2011-07-04 01:10 am (UTC)So he takes me to the Globe, and we stand and watch Love's Labour's Lost and then at the curtain call, I start making a chant for author right? 'Course I've got no idea if they did it, but once I'd done it, a bunch of other people do it do and out comes William Shakespeare, all blowing kissing and punching the air and kicking out at it.
Spam
Date: 2011-07-04 01:17 am (UTC)I'm glad that you were able to see that!