Nephry Osborne (
silversnowfall) wrote2010-11-19 12:04 am
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[the voice that comes over the journal is tiny, but sure of itself. ...Even if she's shivering. Why is she dressed in something without even sleeves when it's almost always too cold to even go without a jacket?]
I-I think...I'm lost.
[and then, more quietly, and sounding a great deal more vulnerable]
Did you get hurt too Miss Milly?
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It's very cold sir.
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It is, isn't it? Here. [ He shrugs off the white jacket he'd worn outside ( -- blasted wings -- ), and offers it to her. ] Put this on. It's a little big, but it should keep you warm.
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[she will try to get it around her shoulders using just the arm holding her doll. ...It's tough.]
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May I?
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[he's being so polite too. It's nice.]
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There. Is that better?
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It's warm! Thank you.
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[ Now, ] Are you lost? You seem to be alone out here.
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. . . I'm Alf. And you are?
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Does your doll have a name, too?
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[ A pause; he gestures to their surroundings. ] Have you seen anyone you know, yet?
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