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aefenglom2019-09-07 01:09 pm
ishisstrength) wrote in aefenglom2019-09-07 01:09 pm
Video 💗 Open
Name: Justine
Date: September 3rd (-ish)
Format: Video
[The screen flickers to life as Justine finally resolves to reach out to this heartbreaking world of magic with a message of loss.
Her features are paler than usual, gaunt and stressed from a lack of food and sleep, but her face is no less lovely for it. She's laying on her side with long silky stands of black hair fanning around her cheeks. Her shoulders are bare and it's unclear if she's wearing anything at all.
Dark Hazel eyes watch the screen in a moment of silence before she finally finds her voice.]
For those who knew him, Wizard Harry Dresden is gone. Home, with any luck, but likely not to return.
[Her voice is as soft, sweet and delicate as her features.
It's obvious to all that Justine is not taking the lose well.
There is a gentle scuffle near her and then the video ends.]
Date: September 3rd (-ish)
Format: Video
[The screen flickers to life as Justine finally resolves to reach out to this heartbreaking world of magic with a message of loss.
Her features are paler than usual, gaunt and stressed from a lack of food and sleep, but her face is no less lovely for it. She's laying on her side with long silky stands of black hair fanning around her cheeks. Her shoulders are bare and it's unclear if she's wearing anything at all.
Dark Hazel eyes watch the screen in a moment of silence before she finally finds her voice.]
For those who knew him, Wizard Harry Dresden is gone. Home, with any luck, but likely not to return.
[Her voice is as soft, sweet and delicate as her features.
It's obvious to all that Justine is not taking the lose well.
There is a gentle scuffle near her and then the video ends.]
[voice], a couple minutes after the socorro text thread begins
Did you find, uh, any glass around his bed?
[voice], a couple minutes after the socorro text thread begins
[There is some scuffling and then the noise stops.]
Later... I'll check.
Why do you ask?
[voice]
My brother disappeared... and the magic scent trail, it led to the Looking-Glass House.
[And there it ended without a clear path, which was still far better than he'd been able to trace. There was no convenient trail of glass to follow, and the few people who'd seen him didn't follow him all the way.]
The Coven people said, they thought the mirrors took him back. If you find glass, that answers that.
[voice]
[Later.
She can't bring herself to go look now because... what if that isn't the case?]
Thank you.
[voice]
[Hopefully it won't come up again, at least not for her specifically. But...]
I hope everything works out.
[voice]
Maybe next time we speak it can be about happier things.
[Like mittens.]
[voice]
I'll keep some happy things on tap.
[Like saved pictures of adorable animals encountered through the city. And new design ideas for mittens.]
[voice]
[Justine honestly has no idea how to take that kind of kindness but it's nice... and weird.]