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discedo_logs2010-03-12 01:08 pm
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Who: Lilith Sahl, Grell Sutcliff
Where: The streets of the Disco, baby
When: Friday, March 12th, midday
Rating: PG-13, probably? It's Grell, so idfk
Summary: Mommy adopts a psycho death god.
the log:
Bare feet padded against the streets in a slow, leisurely pace; Lilith had no objective during today's excursion into the roads of Discedo. She simply hoped to familiarize herself with her surroundings a bit more closely. If she was to spend any sort of prolonged amount of time here, she ought to know them well firsthand. The map was convenient, but who was to say she'd always have access? In times of emergency, memorization of the city would come in handy.
Exhaling warmth into her hands, she tilted her head towards the street sign before continuing down the road. Was it truly spring? It still felt so frigid. It wasn't bad enough to warrant concern - she'd spent a great deal of time on Earth's surface in harsher conditions, after war had desolated most of its populace - but it would be pleasant to see flowers bloom, life begin to seep back into this place.
Ah... was that the crunch of snow nearby? She momentarily paused and strained her hearing, angling her head towards its source.
Where: The streets of the Disco, baby
When: Friday, March 12th, midday
Rating: PG-13, probably? It's Grell, so idfk
Summary: Mommy adopts a psycho death god.
the log:
Bare feet padded against the streets in a slow, leisurely pace; Lilith had no objective during today's excursion into the roads of Discedo. She simply hoped to familiarize herself with her surroundings a bit more closely. If she was to spend any sort of prolonged amount of time here, she ought to know them well firsthand. The map was convenient, but who was to say she'd always have access? In times of emergency, memorization of the city would come in handy.
Exhaling warmth into her hands, she tilted her head towards the street sign before continuing down the road. Was it truly spring? It still felt so frigid. It wasn't bad enough to warrant concern - she'd spent a great deal of time on Earth's surface in harsher conditions, after war had desolated most of its populace - but it would be pleasant to see flowers bloom, life begin to seep back into this place.
Ah... was that the crunch of snow nearby? She momentarily paused and strained her hearing, angling her head towards its source.