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It's very dark, and full of dust and smoke, when Carlotta and Teja emerge from the bar. They're coming out of a small room in a cellar, into another room.

Just aside the doorway is an old woman, who appears to be unconscious, and is being licked in the face by a small poodle. The second poodle is pawing at a third poodle, also unconscious. There is a pile of rubble in the room, and the mime is nowhere to be seen.

Date: 2011-12-01 09:38 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (z Canon - we achieved destruction!)
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Teja turns around to hurry her on, but the impatience on his face turns to worry.

"What is it?"

Date: 2011-12-01 09:44 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Reticent)
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"Shall I carry you?" Teja says.

Date: 2011-12-01 09:47 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Grim)
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"Should we hide in another place, then?" Teja says. "How long will this siege last?"

Date: 2011-12-03 09:42 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Axe)
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"One that is not filled with people," Teja nods.

Date: 2011-12-03 09:56 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Grim)
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"If times are dire, and there is no enemy at hand you might fight, why not sing?" Teja says, shrugging as he walks. "Who is that?"

Date: 2011-12-03 10:09 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Deep look)
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"Who are these people they are singing of?" Teja asks.

Date: 2011-12-03 10:28 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (Fascinated)
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"Mocking the enemy while under siege and unable to fight back must feel good," Teja says, nodding. "We must make ourselves know; I would not wish for them to think us the enemy and attack us."

Date: 2011-12-03 10:40 pm (UTC)
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"This fire and noise must be so fearsome to them," Teja says. "Greetings! I would go and see Orion, also, for he might remember me."

Date: 2011-12-04 09:30 pm (UTC)
ostro_goth: (z Horse -- dappled grey)
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Teja speaks gently to the horse and pats his neck, to calm them both as the falling bombs shake the very ground of the stricken city.

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