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Zoe Washburne ([info]warrior_woman) wrote in [info]we_coexist,
@ 2009-01-14 17:14:00

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Entry tags:jennifer government, jiji, perry cox, snow, zoe washburne

Abandoned Fruits [Snowed In - Jennifer, Cox, JiJi]
Zoe was ready to shoot someone; anyone would have done, but a certain doctor type would have been pleasant. The Amazon wasn't always of a violent mindset, yet the City was testing her limits. How could it keep her away from those she loved? How could she question how she felt? And how could it snow so gorram much? Sure, they'd seen some crazy weather when the terraforming didn't work properly, but this was ridiculous.

She knew she couldn't fight through the snow for long, especially when she lost track of where she was going and ran into a postal box three times. She was rather certain it was the same one because on the second run in, she'd scored the side with her knife. So what if it was illegal, she needed some sort of marker; it was the only distinction she could see among the blobs of white crystals. On the third time, she stamped her way to the nearest door, or what looked like a door. It was angled oddly, but she supposed if it was to an underground area, it was better than nothing. Maybe there'd be supplies.

She shook off the snow as she walked down the steps and had to shiver at the bleak concrete. There were a few supplies, but none of them filled her with shiny happy thoughts. No, they made her think of some poor store room forgotten by a family, who was busy running from the bombardment. It made her think of the war. The cold didn't help, but she'd survive. Climbing back up the steps, she reached for the door to close out the snow and maybe some of the chill. She didn't want to close anyone out, but she couldn't leave the door open forever.



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[info]warrior_woman
2009-01-14 09:53 pm UTC (link)
"Hello." Zoe was busy still working on the door. She, no, they needed the cold to be kept out. Then again, if this cellar was really a cellar, they might be in trouble. She yanked at the door again; the wind and the snow pile up in just that short amount of time were making closing it difficult.

"Think you could give a hand in closin' this? The snow might insulate us a little; read somewhere that there were people who'd live in the damned stuff once." Zoe could see people building houses out of almost anything; people needed to have some sort of roof, shelter.

"How long you been down here?"

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