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no_fastolfe) wrote2011-10-15 12:13 pm
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7.0 - Voice
[Private to Chromie]
Madam, I've been directed by my warden to seek work. Since I am already somewhat familiar with the library, I would like to know if there is room for another among your staff. The lab is full and I do not want to work with the ill or with food.
[Private to Sherlock] (after the successful conclusion of the discussion with Chromie)
I have employment, as dictated. The lab being rather saturated, Chromie has accepted my help in the library.
Madam, I've been directed by my warden to seek work. Since I am already somewhat familiar with the library, I would like to know if there is room for another among your staff. The lab is full and I do not want to work with the ill or with food.
[Private to Sherlock] (after the successful conclusion of the discussion with Chromie)
I have employment, as dictated. The lab being rather saturated, Chromie has accepted my help in the library.
[Private]
Secondly, I am not an example of the norm. Of course, there is no such thing as normal, but what I mean is, don't limit yourself to a handful of people. We are all individuals. [He doesn't say it like it's a good thing. Superiority complex? oh yes.]
But yes, to go back to the main point, I would be happy to assist in debunking your prejudices.
You're welcome to visit me before Monday if you wish. My cabin is right by the library. If you're willing to brave the Barge's latest... additions, that is.
[Private]
[She winces] The... the things at the corner of our vision are now supplemented by the uncontrolled decay. And-- vegetation? I do not wish to leave my room if I must not, but perhaps at the library next week?
[Private]
Have you had the significance of halloween explained to you? Or are you already familiar with it?
[Private]
[Private]
In the rest of the world we mostly look on in bemusement at those goings on, though it has been steadily growing in popularity. Sweets, alcohol and sex. All you need to satiate the common man.
As for the origins. A pagan festival, originalting in the Northern hemisphere, where this time of year corresponded with Autumn -- the post-harvest, pre-Winter change over. Life to death and so on. How a sombre festival like that became this mockery of chocolate and plastic masks, I have no idea, but you see where the general Barge creepiness is starting to tie in?
[Private]
Do we know, then, what the culmination will be? I doubt that it will be sweets, copulation, and alcohol.
[Private]
From the references veterans have made regarding past Halloweens, I can only assume death, destruction. Possibly invasion. I would take Miss Parker's advice to heart, if you have not already done so.
... Do you have any means of defending yourself?
[Private]
I have a light. I have begun to carry non-perishable food. I do not...
Against what am I meant to defend myself? Apparitions and plants? Even if I were versed in violence-- I am not-- what would be effective against these strange phenomena?
[Private]
Also, I'd like you to check in once a day. You needn't say anything beyond your being alive and well.
[ooc: we can totes assume the check ins]
[Private]
I will schedule a reminder to check-in daily at noon.
[ooc: she will actually be quite diligent about them.]
[Private]
Well then, let's schedule a face to face meeting for Monday. I can meet you in the library, it will make research easier to undertake.
[Private]
You will find me there as promised, and I shall perform to Chromie's expectations. [She says with a chin lift.]
[Private]