Eleanor Lamb (
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towerofanimus2012-07-08 06:29 pm
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[OPEN] it's your choice if you choose
Characters: Eleanor Lamb & YOU!
Setting: Anywhere you want!
Format: Action, but I'll match you.
Summary: Eleanor is, as usual, doing rounds around the Tower.
Warnings: None unless you manage to piss her off?
[You're likely to hear her coming before you see her. Eleanor moves around at a lazy pace, footsteps heavy to match the image of the boots she's wearing. There's something deeply familiar and comforting in moving that way, it reminds her of her Father and his lumbering figure guarding her steps. It's the least she can do, she thinks, considering the suit she was given, to try and share that comfort with the other poor souls stuck in the Tower.
So there she goes, quiet and unhurried, up and down the stairs, sometimes going into the floors, some times passing by without a word.
Just another day in hell, right?]
Setting: Anywhere you want!
Format: Action, but I'll match you.
Summary: Eleanor is, as usual, doing rounds around the Tower.
Warnings: None unless you manage to piss her off?
[You're likely to hear her coming before you see her. Eleanor moves around at a lazy pace, footsteps heavy to match the image of the boots she's wearing. There's something deeply familiar and comforting in moving that way, it reminds her of her Father and his lumbering figure guarding her steps. It's the least she can do, she thinks, considering the suit she was given, to try and share that comfort with the other poor souls stuck in the Tower.
So there she goes, quiet and unhurried, up and down the stairs, sometimes going into the floors, some times passing by without a word.
Just another day in hell, right?]
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[Still not sure how that works but, okay!]
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[That's his story and he's sticking with it!]
So if you're not Nautilus, just what are you?
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Oh, I see.
[She shrugs at him.]
I don't... really know anymore. But my name's Eleanor. Eleanor Lamb.
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[What that phrase? That phrase that you use in social situations normally? And no, not the I will destroy you one.]
Nice to meet you, I think.
[Was that the one?]
I'm Veigar, Master of raw POWER!
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...how does one master raw power?
[Honest question, man.]
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[Simple answer of course! At least to the insane Yordle it was.]
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[She tilts her head to the side.]
I mean, what's the difference between regular power and raw power?
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