Eve | Seth (
aprettygirl) wrote2014-02-15 08:55 am
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EVE'S HEART
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!))
. . . 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!))
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Hi!
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Huh?
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There's a message from Star: "Say something that's true and something that's a lie. It's kind of important."
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... I don't know how to flirt. [goooooes red] I have had lots of sex.
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She hands you two of the black-and-white roses.
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Okay... W-why did I just do that?
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The first rose gives you one of Eve's memories: going through the halls of a university, sitting in a class, reading through textbooks -- and knowing that this is a cover, that her actual reason for being here is to look for clues to the rumors of illicit, unregistered blood donations being made. Being a detective, in other words.
...the second rose gives you a memory of Eve dressed in very scanty clothing in what's really obviously a high-class brother...it doesn't have her thoughts or emotions like the first, though.
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I... g-game?
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Do they really have to go anywhere?
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She taps her foot.
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She hands you the rest of the roses. None of them contain thoughts and feelings anymore, but
None of them contain Eve's thoughts and feelings anymore.
The first is Eve posing as a university student, which you already saw in more depth. The second is Eve performing in a market square, surrounded by children clapping in time with her. The third is Eve, in the bordel; the fourth is Eve serving as a maid in a fancy house; the fifth is her as a nurse, helping with patients; the sixth is her seated across from a customer passing her hands over a crystal ball, clearly fortunetelling; the seventh is . . . standing in the Ring after an Aather game.
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... They feel empty...
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