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paradisalost2011-12-06 01:50 am
psych0p0mps) wrote in paradisalost2011-12-06 01:50 am
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♈ Aradia: Emerge.
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ar0se and teds_up
What: Aradia finally wakes up.
When: Dec. 6, morning-ish?
Where: Room 2001
Rating: wiggler-safe
Almost five days had passed since Aradia's robot rampage. They'd taken her back to her room and sat her there, propped against her recuperacoon, for lack of a better place. The idea had been to repair her from there, once things had settled down, but you know, something came up.
So she hadn't moved, and she hadn't been fixed. She didn't have any kind of self-repair mechanism or anything. But she wasn't dead. If anyone listened, they'd hear her heart beating faintly behind the steel chestplate. Again, and they'd hear it gaining strength. She couldn't repair herself, but she was healing.
Sometime in the night, she moved. There were no rooms underneath hers to hear her fall, but in the morning, she was lying where she'd been sitting, crumpled awkwardly on the floor. Her eyes remained dark, her face stained but expressionless. But her heart, hidden - that thrummed harder than ever.
((OOC: I CAN CHANGE/CHAT ABOUT ANY OF THIS IF YOU WANT RUI.............. just wanted to get it posted tonight kslfjlsjk ))
ar0se and teds_upWhat: Aradia finally wakes up.
When: Dec. 6, morning-ish?
Where: Room 2001
Rating: wiggler-safe
Almost five days had passed since Aradia's robot rampage. They'd taken her back to her room and sat her there, propped against her recuperacoon, for lack of a better place. The idea had been to repair her from there, once things had settled down, but you know, something came up.
So she hadn't moved, and she hadn't been fixed. She didn't have any kind of self-repair mechanism or anything. But she wasn't dead. If anyone listened, they'd hear her heart beating faintly behind the steel chestplate. Again, and they'd hear it gaining strength. She couldn't repair herself, but she was healing.
Sometime in the night, she moved. There were no rooms underneath hers to hear her fall, but in the morning, she was lying where she'd been sitting, crumpled awkwardly on the floor. Her eyes remained dark, her face stained but expressionless. But her heart, hidden - that thrummed harder than ever.
((OOC: I CAN CHANGE/CHAT ABOUT ANY OF THIS IF YOU WANT RUI.............. just wanted to get it posted tonight kslfjlsjk ))