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exsilium2013-12-13 12:21 pm
deathsentencer) wrote in exsilium2013-12-13 12:21 pm
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[There's a small girl on the screen who looks barely older than twelve. Her voice is soft, with all emotion drained from it. The language used, though, definitely points to someone older.]
Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Dlanor A. Knox, Chief Inquisitor of Hersey of the Great Courts of Heaven. It's a pleasure to meet all of you, despite our circumstances. I look forward to working with everyone in the future.
I have been informed that there is an organized police force run by Transports. I apologize for the broad message, but I'm unsure who I should contact if I wish to join. I'm new here.
Thank you for your help.
[Brief pause.]
I understand that a sizable chunk of the Transport population has migrated down to Earth. If I may ask, how are things progressing down there?
Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Dlanor A. Knox, Chief Inquisitor of Hersey of the Great Courts of Heaven. It's a pleasure to meet all of you, despite our circumstances. I look forward to working with everyone in the future.
I have been informed that there is an organized police force run by Transports. I apologize for the broad message, but I'm unsure who I should contact if I wish to join. I'm new here.
Thank you for your help.
[Brief pause.]
I understand that a sizable chunk of the Transport population has migrated down to Earth. If I may ask, how are things progressing down there?
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He doesn't do much, or say anything. He sets before her a cup of green tea that he made, warm but not scalding. Beside it, he sets down his handkerchief. Then he sits beside her. He reaches over to her hair and tugs out the pins and elastics keeping her hair in place. He combs her hair with his fingers, gentle with knots and tangles, until it is all smoothed out. He starts to braid it, methodical. His fingers capable of moving deft and quick, but he still takes his time. All the while, the device isn't transmitting, so he hums an absent song under his breath.
When he is finished with the braids, he starts to pin them up. He is always careful not to scratch her scalp. The eventual result is actually a very cute look on her.]