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sirenspull2012-03-01 08:12 pm
socius) wrote in sirenspull2012-03-01 08:12 pm
video; forward dated to March 8th
[Oddly enough, the rush and bruising smack of flesh against the Earth was welcomed. Not only for the very unheavenly feeling, oh it was so human... But because she knew, almost immediately, where she was. Or at least, where she wasn't. There was no unbreakable grip on either of her arms, no bitter aftertaste in her lungs of the quite possibly warranted betrayal.
Even just the fact that her stomach churned, her bones and skin ached from impact, the fact that she felt dizzy. Voids. This was the baseball diamond, the 'drop zone' for newcomers, and she had landed here. Surely there was no one else who was more glad to not have the Pearly Gates in her peripheral. But just the fact that she knew the Voids were here-- she was really back in the Port.
The Port. All the stories were true... You really did forget. Everything. All of it. All your time here, trapped, living, living. She'd been human, last she was here. How long had it been? Only a few weeks, in her case. Not long at all. Granted, while living on the run wasn't exactly glamorous, she had definitely missed the added perks. At least being angelic again came with the added bonus of self-protection.
A quick glance around found the tell-tale NV and another quick check through that? It's been a good couple of weeks since she left. At least three, if she remembered right. And people were still here and that was ... good. At least it wasn't hard to shoo away the standard greeters; as long as she stayed calm and didn't put up a fuss, they seemed to believe that she'd 'been here before'.]
Even just the fact that her stomach churned, her bones and skin ached from impact, the fact that she felt dizzy. Voids. This was the baseball diamond, the 'drop zone' for newcomers, and she had landed here. Surely there was no one else who was more glad to not have the Pearly Gates in her peripheral. But just the fact that she knew the Voids were here-- she was really back in the Port.
The Port. All the stories were true... You really did forget. Everything. All of it. All your time here, trapped, living, living. She'd been human, last she was here. How long had it been? Only a few weeks, in her case. Not long at all. Granted, while living on the run wasn't exactly glamorous, she had definitely missed the added perks. At least being angelic again came with the added bonus of self-protection.
A quick glance around found the tell-tale NV and another quick check through that? It's been a good couple of weeks since she left. At least three, if she remembered right. And people were still here and that was ... good. At least it wasn't hard to shoo away the standard greeters; as long as she stayed calm and didn't put up a fuss, they seemed to believe that she'd 'been here before'.]
[As it is, there's one tired looking ginger glancing down at the camera in hand.]
..Hey Port. Long time no see.