EVE'S HEART

[aprettygirl]

A dark veil slips over you, obscuring your vision; it’s cool and clinging, and blocks out all outside sensation. You drift downward . . . as you do, you grow more and more aware of the pulse of your own heartbeat, until it’s a ringing, unpleasant throb in your ears.

. . . after some time, it’s interrupted by a soft splash, and you feel solid rock underfoot.

((Please join #fleshbloodbone. All your character’s skills are on and uncapped; they will also have access to any items they carry normally!))

Comments

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

[. . . well that's different]

Eeeh?

[going to inspect the breathing books next]

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

There's definitely someone buried under there.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

[let's. . . let's dig the person out]

Oi oi, how did this happen?

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

It's a girl who looks like Eve! She's a little shorter and slighter, though, with a bobbed haircut, wearing a labcoat over a silver-and-white military uniform -- clearly a younger version.

She's fast asleep.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

. . . Eve?

[tries poking her forehead]

C'mon, this is no place to fall asleep.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

zzzzzzzzzz

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

Eeeeve.

[gives her shoulder a little shake]

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

She stirs a little bit and mutters something that might have been 'not the apple juice.'

Apple is also here!

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

[shaaaake shake shake]

[also glancing up and waving at Apple not juice]

Ooooi, over here.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[appleofhiseye]

[coming over after cleaning things up a bit]

Why don't you just let her sleep?

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

Because sleeping underneath a pile of books doesn't look really comfortable.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[appleofhiseye]

Neither does sitting on someone's lap, but people find different things comfortable. We can just clean up and let her rest, right?

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

[and then she says it's comfortable]

. . . if she really doesn't mind being smothered by the books of Dale Wasserman and others, then sure.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[appleofhiseye]

See? Though we ought to move the books at least.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

[already stacking the books into piles next to the sleeping Eve]

I'm already ahead of you there.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[appleofhiseye]

[helping!]

She might need another bookshelf.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

Or two. Someone here is a very big reader.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[appleofhiseye]

It's a really nice collection of books though. So they shouldn't be sitting around on the floor.

[trying to find space on the shelves without shoving them in]

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

"'S so comf'rble."

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

Seriously? I'm surprised you can breathe underneath all of these.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

She yawns and slits an eye open.

"Hmmmph..."

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

[waving at her with a smile]

Mornin', sleepy head~

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

"Your face 's a heepy sled."

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[blackjacked]

My face is very handsome, thank you very much.

Re: flesh (laboratory)

[aprettygirl]

"Ew."