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Revya ([personal profile] lastact) wrote in [community profile] elnyan 2018-07-03 05:09 am (UTC)

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Search me.

[Revya's response is short - clipped. She walks right by Cordelia, glances down at a pod, then crosses her arms, sits down in front of it.

The person inside - short cropped green hair, tiny little horns, fur on her lower arms, hooves - looks weird, if whoever this is cares to look. Revya doesn't care if they care to look. Frankly, right now she doesn't care about much at all, besides the pod. Being stuck with somebody for as long as she's been stuck with Danette means that she's kind of forcibly attached to her.
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Maybe it's which ones they think are useful, in which case - [She raps her knuckles against the pod she's sitting in front of.] - probably isn't waking up anytime soon. Maybe it's just how well we do and how much we want them. Maybe it's just whether or not they're hot. [She pauses, then raps her knuckles against the pod again, leans her head up, like she's talking at her over her shoulder.]

Sorry, buddy. You're gonna be in there for the rest of time. [She snorts a little at her own joke, then points up at the other woman.]

So what's your damage, anyway? You looked so sad I thought you were gonna bust out a sonnet. ['It kind of pissed me off,' Revya refrains from saying. Though it's true.]

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