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suitcaseofnails ([personal profile] suitcaseofnails) wrote2007-11-10 11:17 pm
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Ninetieth Nail

voice on

Where? Sands? This is... green.

Where?

Targets?

...Plants...

/voice


[OOC: Be free to see a skinny blond boy wearing switched togehter animals hides and barefoot running extremely fast through the City. Try to stop her and she will lash out unless you can prove to be a non-target. Also she is looking for Plants.]
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[identity profile] plant-doctor.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Correct on both points. He's... not here, unfortunately...

[identity profile] plant-doctor.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
This City saw fit to take him from us.

[identity profile] plant-doctor.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
...It has a mind of its own, so to speak.

[identity profile] plant-doctor.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, it's a way of speaking. The City does things on its own, without our wanting it to.
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[personal profile] suitcaseofnails 2007-11-11 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
Speaking. City is alive?

[identity profile] plant-doctor.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
Elendira, there is a ship in the City that will recognize you. Go there and you will be able to spend the night.
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[personal profile] suitcaseofnails 2007-11-11 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
Ship? SEED Ship?

[identity profile] plant-doctor.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 07:57 am (UTC)(link)
...Not quite. But similar. Knives lived in it while he was here.
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[personal profile] suitcaseofnails 2007-11-11 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ship. Knives ship.
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