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[Sep. 21st, 2007|12:52 am] |
Elsie al-Rahim (Lady al-Rahim, okay, but she'll be a doctor soon!) has made her way to the nexus today, and apparently there's something on her mind. It's probably not too serious -- all the tell tale "oh god Elizabeth is STRESSING" signs are conspicuously absent -- but whatever it is, you're all about to find out! She's playing with a little pendant (not the one she's wearing), and looking thoughtful.
"Nexus! Hi, everyone." Friendly! "I'd like to know...if you find out that someone you're acquainted with through them working in your home...less than forthcoming about how well he knows your alternates, what would you do? Say no one had asked him, and he chose not to offer the information. You have reason to consider him trustworthy. Would you say anything about it...? Is someone's relationship with your alternate any of your business if it so far hasn't affected their relationship with you?" |
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[Sep. 6th, 2007|05:19 am] |
There's a woman in the nexus -- this is nothing new or unusual, especially not this woman, who has been to the nexus many times in the last few years of her life. A different part of it, admittedly...it counts, okay, so shut up.
For those of you who do or should recognise her, the only real visible change is the thin tanline where her wedding ring used to be. Given it's a part of the nexus she's never been to, she's not really expecting anyone to know enough about her to notice. She's probably right about the majority.
Anyway, let's skip the exposition. Donna's lighting a cigarette (as she so often is), and she shakes the match out, brushing her hair out of her eyes and examining her surroundings. "So. Nexus. Make me feel better about myself. What's the biggest mistake you didn't learn from the first time?" |
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[Jul. 21st, 2007|12:42 pm] |
Despite what the icon may lead you to believe, Mack is not wearing a cowboy hat. Go figure.
He's rolling up his shirt sleeves, seemingly paying very little attention to his surroundings. This is probably not the case. He's got...some kind of...thorny...baton...thing in a holster. It looks cool, whatever the hell it is. When he's satisfied with his state of dress, he looks up.
"You ever meet somebody made you wish you'd known somebody else a little earlier?" |
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[Jul. 17th, 2007|01:42 pm] |
Mack is back! And RHY--no. Anyway, he's back in the questions area of the nexus again. He's tidier this time, in jeans, tshirt and boots. The tshirt bulges in places from the dressing on his chest, and he rustled up a sidearm from somewhere, strapped to his thigh. He looks to be in a better mood this time, although that's comparative.
"Retirement. Not exactly what I'm dealing with, but the end result is the same. Where do you go from there? And, I guess, if anyone's got anything they need doing, wouldn't mind paying me a bit for, I might be interested." |
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