hummingbird sister-slayer (cremnomys) wrote in emillion, @ 2014-02-26 12:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | !misc: media, elvira treveil |
ninth bureau, around midnight.
[The lines begin buzzing—tweeting, chirping—with reports from around Emillion as soon as the tremors begin in the city, the chattering shaking her awake better did the quake. Mere minutes after midnight, Hummingbird grinds her teeth down to join in the conversation. Even half-alseep, she manages to speak with perk. She exhales steadily, skips over introductions and how-do-you-do's.]
"No beast this time that I can see. I think" [Hummingbird always says think though she means know.] "I will be paying the streets a visit tonight."