Lucy Locke (
mightbeconcussed) wrote2011-07-06 11:57 am
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[The camera flickers on to show Lucy sitting cross legged on the floor in her flat. She's got shopping bags scattered around her. She's sportinga glorious purple-black eye and a pretty spectacular pout]
Okay, City? Not funny. Yeah they were great shoes--are great shoes and they will look fantastic with that yellow mini dress but shopping should not be a full contact sport. At least not unless the full contact involves a dressing room and nakedness. Nudity, not punches. Got it?
[Text to Jill]
Jilly B wnna tlk 2 u bt idea! Bng lattes!
Okay, City? Not funny. Yeah they were great shoes--are great shoes and they will look fantastic with that yellow mini dress but shopping should not be a full contact sport. At least not unless the full contact involves a dressing room and nakedness. Nudity, not punches. Got it?
[Text to Jill]
Jilly B wnna tlk 2 u bt idea! Bng lattes!
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If there's a dressing room involved it can totally be full contact.
[And a pause]
Menolly?
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Yes. It seems I'm back. I'm still.. a touch hazy on remembering everything, though.
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I missed you, Mel! [Which doesn't actually seem to corrolate to Menolly at all but suddenly, it's become Lucy's nickname for Menolly.] Were things okay at home?
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Things were very busy. I was on my way to Southern when I ended up here.
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Yay South? [She has no idea what 'to the Southern' means but hey if it's the South it's got to be good, right?]
Are you settling back in okay?
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In a manner of speaking, yes. It's a new Weyr, and one we've been needing for a while. We were starting to get too many dragons for the limited Weyrs we had for them.
It's... odd. Years passed for me while I was gone and now, this place seems so... different.
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It's almost like getting used to it all over again, I guess.
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It really is. I'm still trying to figure out what to make of it all.
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