http://fire-in-flight.livejournal.com/ (
fire-in-flight.livejournal.com) wrote in
randomplaces2007-08-28 09:51 pm
Entry tags:
Clone City, Valley of the Queens
"This... this is not funny."
With a voice devoid of accent Sal found herself suddenly not at home, returning to her living room after a bathroom break while watching reruns of Avatar: The Last Airbender. If the place had been a nexus or something she was more familiar with she would have been perfectly okay with the entire situation.
Except that this was not a room, not a nexus, and not a cafe. It was a cave. She wasn't a fan of caves. They were gross and earthy and just... well... gross. This cave wasn't drippy or anything, but she still didn't like it. She growled to herself and walked awhile until she found a large French door. Which was weird in and of itself. She wrenched it open and found her feet on green grass.
"Where the hell am I?" She looked around at the enormous valley spread out around her.
This is surreal...
With a voice devoid of accent Sal found herself suddenly not at home, returning to her living room after a bathroom break while watching reruns of Avatar: The Last Airbender. If the place had been a nexus or something she was more familiar with she would have been perfectly okay with the entire situation.
Except that this was not a room, not a nexus, and not a cafe. It was a cave. She wasn't a fan of caves. They were gross and earthy and just... well... gross. This cave wasn't drippy or anything, but she still didn't like it. She growled to herself and walked awhile until she found a large French door. Which was weird in and of itself. She wrenched it open and found her feet on green grass.
"Where the hell am I?" She looked around at the enormous valley spread out around her.
This is surreal...

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Then she grinned at Fi. "Sure."
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She laughed again, and it was probably not making Fi's job any easier.
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Kurt just watched in silent amazement as his unborn daughter battled the taking of her first portrait.
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"Here." Kurt reached over and put his hand over the furious lump, watching as the angry movements stilled and turned into a snuggle.
Fi took the picture and glanced toward the printer as it beeped and started to work.
And Celeste decided to protest the sudden removal of the mic by headbutting her mother in the ribs.
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"Ow."
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