| By Ayame on Wednesday, August 22, 2001 - 08:07 am: |
The world was twisted and distorted in her eyes, as she sits and stares around the room with her knees hugged closely to her body.
Where now, had sanity run off to? Or was she still trapped in the senseless realms of her tattered and manipulated mind...it was hard to label the realities and mental fictions when one could not believe in lifes events.
It seemed her only option, for now, was to question the events, and decide from there where the truth was hidden. Was it really possible for a fellow Solarian soldier to have turned on Dr. Luka? Had Luka been a simple lamb, she could've understood the soldiers actions but...Luka, to the best of her knowledge, had been a full-blooded and loyal asset her country.
The softly expelled breath rustles her auburn and blue hair, toying with it in an almost metaphorical likeness to the way she feels toyed with now.
The events were a hard thought, to say the least, but because Luka had invested so much just to help retrieve her lost memory, when even her master had been willing to toss her aside for processing. It teased her mind to even entertain the idea that this lunatic was permitted to leave, and virtually unscathed, or so she was informed.
"...I may belong to Master, and I may be for Krelian's services, but I owe Luka at least the safety she deserves for what she's done for me..."
| By Casske on Sunday, September 02, 2001 - 04:44 am: |
The world was twisted and distorted in his eyes, as he attempted to sit up, his knees hugged closely to his body, trying to ease the pain.
In a striking scene, Casske Klassa moaned loudly, his head once again throbbing deeply, shooting pain through his upper half. The air flowing from the noisy rotating fan toyed with his blond dyed and blue hair, in a metaphorical likeness to the way he'd been toyed with by the manufacturers of Soylent brand Beer. He gripped the empty bottle, the hangover intolerable, the stale aftertastew lingering in the back of his throat.
"...I may belong to Gebler, and I may be for Asher's services, but I owe Joseph a great deal of ill will for giving me this crap."
***NOTE: This did not actually happen. This is an OOC joke I posted, based in large part due to my utter lack of other activities. That should be apparent. ^_^ Also, is it just my connection, or is the MUCK down? Ehh...***
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