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exsilium2012-09-02 05:08 pm
goneonenight) wrote in exsilium2012-09-02 05:08 pm
001 //video
[The feed turns on to a pair of large golden eyes. They pull back just far enough to reveal a dark-skinned face framed in black hair--a woman who looks to be in her mid to late twenties. A large bowl--about the size of a mixing bowl--rests on the seat next to her, the tips of a pair of chopsticks barely visible over the rim; she’d wasted no time raiding the fridge after her arrival]
[Frowning, she reaches out to hit a key on the netbook, clearly not yet at ease with her new communication device.]
They could have better explained how to use this... [She mutters, giving the computer a narrow look as she decides whether or not it’s actually working. Finally, she shrugs, figuring she might as well try.]
I assume everyone got the same story upon arrival. I can’t help but wonder at the fact that people with the power to pull us from our homes without warning aren’t capable of winning a war without our help.
[Her voice is even, with a clear sardonic edge that suggests she’s not quite ready to jump in and be a team player just yet. Still, she’s not rushing to judgment just yet, preferring to gauge the attitudes of others presumably in her situation.]
So, tell me--assuming you all cooperate with our [abductors] hosts--how did they convince you to do so?
[pauses]
And on the off chance there’s anyone here from Seireitei or Karakura, I’d appreciate you contacting me.
[Frowns again, and reaches out to tap the screen.]
Shit, this thing isn’t on, is it?
[She sighs and stands up; might as well go out in her cat form and gather information that way, until she can figure out how to work this stupid thing.]
[That decided, she hooks her thumbs into her waistband and draws her pants off in one smooth motion.]
[Luckily for those more squeamish, her shirt hits the tops of her thighs, keeping this PG-13]
[Frowning, she reaches out to hit a key on the netbook, clearly not yet at ease with her new communication device.]
They could have better explained how to use this... [She mutters, giving the computer a narrow look as she decides whether or not it’s actually working. Finally, she shrugs, figuring she might as well try.]
I assume everyone got the same story upon arrival. I can’t help but wonder at the fact that people with the power to pull us from our homes without warning aren’t capable of winning a war without our help.
[Her voice is even, with a clear sardonic edge that suggests she’s not quite ready to jump in and be a team player just yet. Still, she’s not rushing to judgment just yet, preferring to gauge the attitudes of others presumably in her situation.]
So, tell me--assuming you all cooperate with our [abductors] hosts--how did they convince you to do so?
[pauses]
And on the off chance there’s anyone here from Seireitei or Karakura, I’d appreciate you contacting me.
[Frowns again, and reaches out to tap the screen.]
Shit, this thing isn’t on, is it?
[She sighs and stands up; might as well go out in her cat form and gather information that way, until she can figure out how to work this stupid thing.]
[That decided, she hooks her thumbs into her waistband and draws her pants off in one smooth motion.]
[Luckily for those more squeamish, her shirt hits the tops of her thighs, keeping this PG-13]
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Oh, I suspect she was more than put out.
[On the verge of murderous rage, more likely. Even Yoruichi at her most irrational was no match for Kisuke's zanpakutou.]
[Or so she told herself; the man in question might disagree. She drifts over to her bed, dropping onto it with a sigh.]
I'm thinking I'll sign up for the next mission that comes along. Just to see if it yields any more information.
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[Benihime can be utterly terrifying when she gets it in mind to be, Kisuke feels at times as though dealing with her is the equivalent to tightroping over a snake pit.]
[At hearing Yoruichi's plan of action, he lets his brows crease into a small frown as he takes the liberty of perching on the edge of her bed.]
Well in that case, I may perhaps be inclined to see what I can discern here, so that we might cover more ground between us.
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[Despite her flippant words, there's a definite undertone of weariness. She's tired of war, all the more so for having been pulled into this one against her will.]
[She bends her legs, resting her chin on her knees. If she looks like she's brooding? Well, she is.]
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[He drapes an arm around her and tugs her close.]
Yes and no. This time they have no idea who they're dealing with.
[...of course, the same could be said for them, but he's not about to dwell on that.]
And as far as I'm concerned, after the century we've just survived, I am more than prepared for anything they throw at me. There has to be a way home, and I will find it Yoru.
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I know. I just...wish it wasn't even an issue.
[She sighs.]
I'll stop whining. It won't change anything.
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You may whine as much as you feel you need to, you know it doesn't bother me.
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That was as much as I feel I need to. I'll just channel my frustration into other areas.
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Are we talking productive or destructive outlets?
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