Lilly Desange (
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snowblindrpg2018-04-21 11:38 am
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[network] @igjwerkekhgjghkl; video, morning of 352 [open]
[It's been over a week since Lilly bolted from Kesara, during which time she's stayed entirely off of the network. But she's had a chance to calm down, and so this morning, she's decided she wants to make something very clear.
The tablet is lying flat and facing up, giving everyone a very nice view of the ceiling and no view at all of Lilly. This seems to be more by chance than by purposeful choice, though - she's clearly close by, judging by her voice, and every so often she'll lean into view and give everyone a brief shot of her arm or hair. She, like so many other people, is covered in a mysterious pattern of red lines.
Before starting, she takes a deep breath. This is going to involve more talking than she usually likes to do, but she really wants to get her point across.]
Stay away. Don'wanna go wif you. Don'wanna go wif-- anybody. Stay away.
[What a friendly child she is.]
Don'touch don'grab don'take DON'T. Don'like it. I don't. Like. It. Too many too loud too hard hate it.
[She finishes with an irritable snarl, then bats the tablet away, sending it spinning dizzyingly across the floor. Its films the ceiling and distant sounds of scrabbling for a few minutes before cutting out on its own.]
The tablet is lying flat and facing up, giving everyone a very nice view of the ceiling and no view at all of Lilly. This seems to be more by chance than by purposeful choice, though - she's clearly close by, judging by her voice, and every so often she'll lean into view and give everyone a brief shot of her arm or hair. She, like so many other people, is covered in a mysterious pattern of red lines.
Before starting, she takes a deep breath. This is going to involve more talking than she usually likes to do, but she really wants to get her point across.]
Stay away. Don'wanna go wif you. Don'wanna go wif-- anybody. Stay away.
[What a friendly child she is.]
Don'touch don'grab don'take DON'T. Don'like it. I don't. Like. It. Too many too loud too hard hate it.
[She finishes with an irritable snarl, then bats the tablet away, sending it spinning dizzyingly across the floor. Its films the ceiling and distant sounds of scrabbling for a few minutes before cutting out on its own.]
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Light awwda time.
[Or not really all the time, but more often than she's used to, anyway. Arctic summers and midnight sunsets aren't something she has a lot of experience with.]
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[Guess who has no experience with clocks, surprise surprise.]
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He starts adding trees. Trees are cool.*
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[She says, satisfied. Looks like she agrees!]
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[She taps excitedly at the screen with a finger. Those trees! She knows those trees.]
Do more!
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