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Post by Smokey Feather on Feb 2, 2017 14:07:50 GMT -5
Fireclaw3 (I know this is inactive, but refrain from advertising here please, even though it was a simple question you had.) liz Darkηesque Fireclaw3 (So, should we just resume rp then? Try to fashion it to where we no longer need to wait for others?)
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Post by Rivermagic on Feb 2, 2017 16:20:21 GMT -5
Smokey Feather (I'd love to be able to jump in, but where would libra be in all of this? In the facility working with the scientists??)
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Post by Smokey Feather on Feb 2, 2017 18:19:26 GMT -5
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Post by liz on Feb 2, 2017 18:57:25 GMT -5
{{ Rivermagic I can pull you in if you want! Elle is just chillin' }}
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Post by Rivermagic on Feb 2, 2017 18:58:56 GMT -5
(If elle is just chilling, I bet reina can check in on her or something~) liz
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Post by liz on Feb 2, 2017 19:12:55 GMT -5
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Post by Smokey Feather on Feb 2, 2017 20:17:50 GMT -5
(How do you both mean? Would she just look at Elle through a display or something or actually go in with the other Signs? As far as I know, Elle is still "suffering" with the others in the flooding room. Just asking to clarify for myself, because both of your wordings are a little confusing to me.)
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Post by Rivermagic on Feb 2, 2017 21:11:40 GMT -5
I figure Reina would be looking at some kind of surveillance and be reading on her emotions or something)
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Post by liz on Feb 2, 2017 21:56:51 GMT -5
{{Yeah!! That's what I though we were going to do ^}}
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Post by Rivermagic on Feb 2, 2017 22:01:59 GMT -5
"My precious little Ana, sometimes I do wish you would speak up more often." Elle sighed, turning to the rather quiet woman across from her. "Your plan sounds to be the surest and I'm growing rather bored of these two bossy men telling me what to do. So go ahead, you don't need our permission. Fire away." While her voice was steady and smooth, Elle was desperate to escape. She felt like a woman spurned, she couldn't understand the betrayal of Libra towards the other deities and she hadn't a clue where this hatred of them had come from. She always thought the humans loved them, she had given them everything, and this is how they repay her? Reina pursed her lips for a moment or two, studying the camera screens on the zodiacs with a bot of a sigh. This was the price they had to pay to have the love of the humans? It wasn't too bad. They leaned against one of the chairs before closing their eyes and allowing themselves to slip into the feelings of Elle. Scorpio... Of course there was the lack of understanding, the hurt and anger... She wanted to tell them that this was out of her hands, but it really wasn't. There was a reason she chose this path. A small, sad smile came to her pale lips at she stroked one of the humans. It was for them. They had greatness just waiting to be unlocked.
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Post by liz on Feb 3, 2017 16:08:54 GMT -5
A surge of anger coursed through Elle's veins as she watched her fellow deities make no progress. Clenching her fists, Elle stared up at one of the cameras, her anger and betrayal evident in her face. "I hope you're seeing this Reina! This is your doing! You are the reason we are here, and we aren't the forgiving type—at least I'm not. And you know how Scorpio gets." She said her name bitterly, the scientists treated them like nothing but high school science projects, she assumed it was to make herself and her fellow deities less human and more inhuman. "I hate to say this Reina, I thought we were friends. But you will be sorry. And I'll enjoying making sure you are."
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Post by Rivermagic on Feb 3, 2017 16:42:33 GMT -5
All Reina could really do was watch on and try not to think about what she had actually done. Then again, it wasn't like she could go back to fix all of this. No. They had to move on from this and just try to make the best of it. They forced themselves to not show any tears as she was hearing the threats Elle was saying. Of course she winced at her anger before she drew away with a sigh. All she could really do now was to sit back and watch. She let some scientists scatter around her to proceed with their own tasks. "I wish I could say I was sorry." she said with a small, tired sigh.
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