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M'gann M'orzz ([personal profile] mgann) wrote in [community profile] exsilium2012-12-27 09:07 pm

♂ 2 ; Video/Action for Unit 107

[A green young woman appears on the screen, smiling happily a few feet away from the tablet that seems to be floating. It looks like she's in the kitchen of one of the apartments, ingredients and bowls on the counter.]

I know it's a couple days late, but I'm baking some holiday cookies if anybody would like some. I promise they're pretty good. Well, if you enjoyed the ones at the masquerade, you'll like these, too! There's gingerbread, chocolate chip, snickerdoodles, sugar...

[She glances at the counter and laughs sheepishly.] I may have gone a little overboard, but that's okay. The more, the merrier! ... sort of.

Um, yes, if you'd like some, let me know! You can drop by Unit 107 or I can bring some to you tomorrow, whichever's easier. Or, if you know someone who you'd like to have some, I can do that, too. I promise I'll keep your name a secret.

[The talking stops as she turns from the camera to retrieve some from the oven by telekinetically opening the oven door. The cookie sheet floats out, landing on the counter nearby before she turns back.]

I'll take requests if I'm able. Please don't be shy about any of this, it's something I really enjoy doing. My name's M'gann, by the way. I hope to hear from some of you. [And with a wave, the camera's shut off.]
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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2012-12-28 11:17 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I probably had one when I was younger but food in Deepground was rather restricted.

[She hesitates.]

I'm not sure it really qualifies as something wrong...
shelkethetransparent: (Face What's Coming)

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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2012-12-28 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
[She hesitates, setting her robots down.]

If you are insisting on this...I can come there. I wouldn't wish to impose.
shelkethetransparent: (What's that?)

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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2012-12-29 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[She just nods, already climbing off her bed.]

Yes. Where are you?
shelkethetransparent: (Almost Normal.)

[video] -> [Action]?

[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2012-12-29 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Shelke just nods and reaches out to turn her tablet off.]

[It is a little while later that there is a quiet knock on M'gann's door.]
shelkethetransparent: (What's that?)

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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2012-12-30 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Shelke hesitates. The girl had seemed friendly enough on the network but doors opening on their own, with the girl obviously far away, made the former Tsviet very wary. Was there another invisible person in there?]

[After a few seconds thinking about it she walks inside, closing the door quietly after a few moments of carefully examining the entire room. Satisfied that either no one is there, or they're good enough at vanishing that she can't spot them (not reassuring, but what can she do?) she follows that voice into the kitchen. She can't help but be curious as she peers around...leaning up slightly to look on the counter. Sometimes she hates being so short.]


Hello.
shelkethetransparent: (Almost Normal.)

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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2012-12-31 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Shelke takes a step back from the counter to force herself not to peer about, her hands folding behind her back as she looks up at the green girl.]

Shelke.
shelkethetransparent: (Face What's Coming)

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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2013-01-05 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Shelke hesitates, because frankly, cookies are a new thing and she's wary of new things. But after a moment she reaches out to take the snickerdoodle...though she doesn't eat it yet, her glowing eyes turning up towards M'gann.]

How are you doing that?
shelkethetransparent: (Distant Blue Eyes...)

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[personal profile] shelkethetransparent 2013-01-07 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
Hm. [She considers the floating tray for another minute, before she finally took a bite of the cookie. She chews almost like she's clinically analyzing it, and then looks a bit surprised and smiles faintly.]

Oh. They're...pretty good. Thank you.