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ataraxionlogs2015-05-04 10:49 am
xerampelinae) wrote in ataraxionlogs2015-05-04 10:49 am
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oo4. open.
CHARACTERS: Caprica Six and you.
LOCATION: The Brig
WARNINGS: TBA
SUMMARY: After the murder of two interlopers during the rescue missions of a month ago, Natasi does her time in the brig, for as long as that takes.
NOTES: This log can cover April as well as May, but please indicate which in your subject header. Remember, only May threads can count for May AC! I also assume her deeds are a medium level of knowledge, for those that care to want to know.
She had gone quietly the first time, awaiting Security and Security awaiting her, escorted down to the brig, her hair still dripping from the shower, and this time, she ponders the possibility of testing them. Of fighting, and running, and escaping. She doesn't get bored in the way most people get bored, but God knows, she isn't immune.
Find her asleep, on infrequent occasion. In prayer, more often.
They don't mistreat people and she isn't mistreated. Her healing cuts and scrapes and bruises from the corridor adventures are still just that, and her lean, bony countenance has always been so since she emerged from her journey into the corridors some months ago. Platinum blonde hair retains its curl, like it's made of sterner stuff than simple keratin. Her eyes are blue and cut sharp after movement beyond the bars.
And she doesn't get too many visitors, nor has she requested any, but she uncoils like a serpent waking up to receive them when they approach her latest den. ]
LOCATION: The Brig
WARNINGS: TBA
SUMMARY: After the murder of two interlopers during the rescue missions of a month ago, Natasi does her time in the brig, for as long as that takes.
NOTES: This log can cover April as well as May, but please indicate which in your subject header. Remember, only May threads can count for May AC! I also assume her deeds are a medium level of knowledge, for those that care to want to know.
She had gone quietly the first time, awaiting Security and Security awaiting her, escorted down to the brig, her hair still dripping from the shower, and this time, she ponders the possibility of testing them. Of fighting, and running, and escaping. She doesn't get bored in the way most people get bored, but God knows, she isn't immune.
Find her asleep, on infrequent occasion. In prayer, more often.
They don't mistreat people and she isn't mistreated. Her healing cuts and scrapes and bruises from the corridor adventures are still just that, and her lean, bony countenance has always been so since she emerged from her journey into the corridors some months ago. Platinum blonde hair retains its curl, like it's made of sterner stuff than simple keratin. Her eyes are blue and cut sharp after movement beyond the bars.
And she doesn't get too many visitors, nor has she requested any, but she uncoils like a serpent waking up to receive them when they approach her latest den. ]