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darraig: (Keep your way)
[personal profile] darraig
Think I got the hang of this. Uh, for those I haven't met or talked to yet? I'm Clementine.

So. I'm still figuring a lot of this. Being kinda newer here and all. I'm not sure dragons are new, are real, here exactly, but back home dragons and that sort of thing were just stories, outside of maybe being similar to dinosaurs and lizards? So them actually being real is new to me.

Like there being no walkers. Or -- zombies? Whatever people want to call it when the dead don't stay dead and try bite and infect you too. It started when I was about eight, almost nine. Pretty sure everyone was -- is infected. So. I guess what I'm saying is that if something does happen to me, someone has to kill me before I turn. Or if any of the people I know from home, if they wake up. If something happens to them. We can't let that happen here. I don't want to put everyone here through that.

Which, kind of still related to the walker thing, I don't suppose anyone has recommendations for sleeping better? Nightmares kinda get old. I haven't had a chance yet to figure what might be available. If anything.


[All of this is....well, it's a lot, suddenly finding herself here. She still has so many questions, and is still figuring her way around and all yet to be entirely settled in exactly. But maybe, given time, she might get there. Eventually. If she could ever actually adjust to things. To there being no walkers, mostly. This barely scratches the surface, but it's a start?

.....Even if it is a hella awkward one to initiate right off like this. In regards to the walker thing and her telling people she's infected.]
nysan: (NURRAY.)
[personal profile] nysan
[ There's nothing particularly out of the ordinary about this broadcast, save for the fact that it's Nurray's face that appears onscreen and not that of one of the Refugees. No-nonsense as ever, she gets right to it. ]

Greetings. As you know, construction on the rail tunnels has been underway for some time now. However, we seem to have run into a bit of a... snag.

[ She steeples her fingers, her expression grave. ]

At first, I believed that perhaps some of the workers had merely abandoned their work. But it has happened too many times now to be a coincidence. Each time we send people to expand the tunnels closer to Josa Forest, they simply vanish.

[ Her lip curls at the thought of it. ]

Until this is resolved, the expansion of the rail tunnels cannot proceed. It would be in both our best interests if you were willing to look into this for us... What do you say? Can I count on your assistance?

[ More information can be found on the ooc post here. Please use this post for in character plotting; Nurray will not be sending out individual replies. ]
wheresmyfingerbones: (Default)
[personal profile] wheresmyfingerbones
Hello, my name is Davos Seaworth and I have a question.

Can someone tell me what are these? 🤒😃😃😄😀🙂😉😳🤥🙄😲🤐🤒👿👻💩👽🎃
colorature: (22)
[personal profile] colorature
[The scene that's broadcast by Diva's device is...definitely not a pleasant one. The bedroom behind her seems to be in total disarray, with books and other objects tossed about, the mirror of her vanity visibly broken, even from this angle. As for Diva herself she's pink in the face, eyes red from having just stopped crying not too long ago. Her fangs peek over her lip as she pouts, long black hair cascading down over the front of her white dress. It looks like she's just thrown quite the tantrum and really, she has. There's a loud sniff that's taken, as she moves to wipe her eyes again with the back of a hand. What could possibly have her so upset? Well...]

It isn't fair. [Ah.] Other girls get to have babies or get married and I can't have these things. I can't even go on a date!

[While people are out hunting ghouls or putting spirits to rest, it seems Diva's preoccupied with her own restless spirit pertaining to matters of the heart.]

All I wanted was to go on a date someday and now my lover is gone. It seems like everyone who says they care about me disappears back onto that station, no matter what I do or try to do to keep them by my side...I hate it!

[Her feet may be out of view, but the sudden sound of a stomp of a foot gives away that she isn't exactly done with feeling miserable just yet.]

It's bad enough that I'll outlive everyone on this stupid planet...but is it really so much to ask for? Just one date?
wheresmyfingerbones: (i think i miss my smuggling days)
[personal profile] wheresmyfingerbones
Hello, I wish to ask for a boat. How is the sea trade in this world? I know the world I used to live in is gone, but the storm did not take away my skills on navigation and sea travel. I grew up as a son of a crabber and became a smuggler, and then a knight. Still, I know more of the sea than I do of anything else.

(( Sometimes. It's complicated. ))

I appreciate the help.

Thank you,

Davos Seaworth
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