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ɴᴜɴɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴠɪ ʙʀɪᴛᴀɴɴɪᴀ ([personal profile] moralitypet) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-09-12 06:02 am

[ 01 ] ✿✿ [ Open ◦ Intro ]

    ☙Room 02-19❧
[ When morning comes, there has been a new addition to the room. In fact, the large wheelchair stored next to one of the beds might be more noticeable than the frail girl laying within the sheets. While she is dressed in the white vestments forced on everyone else upon arrival, there's color splashed along her hands. Stirring awake, with widened eyes, she notices the blood covering her hands right away. Shrieking, she holds them out as far away from her body as possible as her thoughts quickly dawn on her. Just moments ago (or so it felt like) she was holding the bleeding corpse of her older brother while the rest of the country joyously chanted for their freedom around the pair. Within moments she's struggling to drag her legs around as she wearily digs through everything around her. The white clothing was frightening and only made her lithe form look sickly, although the color draining from her face may add to that belief.

Upon discovering the letter, she'll shake her head as she mutters how untrue it is for a minute or two before it all sinks in. Judging from the world she "left behind", one where F.L.E.I.J.A. was becoming a common enough weapon in battle, the idea doesn't surprise her. Just what all had happened since the death of Lelouch vi Britannia? Just where did she fail to help out? Placing the first letter down gently, she'll catch up on her reading with the second one. ]


A network? [ It makes sense to her really as she looks towards her wheelchair nearby. If she can get to a terminal, then she can issue a formal apology to any other survivors of the incident and possibly get the answers she needs. ]


    ☙Dormitories❧
[ In an attempt to familiarize herself (and perhaps find someone), Nunnally will be moving between the floors via the elevator while in her electric wheelchair. She does have a bit of trouble adjusting to areas that are brighter than the rest of the tower, shielding her eyes with an arm. She's still dressed in the white suit though, but at least her hands are bare of the blood they bore when she first woke up. Having found herself uncomfortable with the 'skin tight' part, she's settled for having a blanket draped over her legs, just a couple inches away from the floor. Despite everything though, she'll put on a tiny smile the moment she encounters another being. ]

Hello there. [ Waving a hand as a greeting. ] Do you take residence on this floor or are you visiting a friend?
tempus_scorpius: (oh really now?)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-09-18 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Rolo watched her for a moment. He didn't really care one way or another if their world had been destroyed. He had no ties with it at all. Nothing at all. Lelouch was in this world and that was all that mattered. Though Lelouch was acting rather strangely here... No, that didn't matter as long as Lelouch was here, Rolo's place was here.

Then in a level, emotionless tone he recited what he knew.]

This place is in no way connected to Britannia. It is run by people who call themselves the Administrators and they seem to be fond of performing experiments on the people they are supposed to have 'saved' from destroyed worlds.

That is all I know. For now.
Edited 2012-09-18 08:05 (UTC)
tempus_scorpius: (neutral)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-09-21 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[He smiles a bit to himself at her reaction. A very tiny smile, more a smirk.]

I do not now. Nii- [No, can't tell her about him yet but he's really still awaiting his next orders.] I'm not really interested in finding out more.

... ... I suppose they might be more willing to speak to you. [Coz what is being social?]
tempus_scorpius: (in between light and dark)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-09-22 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
Do it if you want then.

[shakes head] I don't know. It's not too bad here. Anywhere is the same to me.
tempus_scorpius: (it's mine!)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-09-27 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
... [You're not taking nii-san from him!]

It's none of your business!

[Beware of his triggers, Nunnally.]
Edited 2012-09-27 08:44 (UTC)
tempus_scorpius: (there's nothing left)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-09-28 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's good. Perhaps they can be friends then... maybe...]

Someone like you would never understand.
tempus_scorpius: (clamp style)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-09-30 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Is it?

Why should I?
tempus_scorpius: (stares into your soul)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-10-04 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
... ...

You shouldn't wander around like that. The monsters will be out soon. [and with that he'll turn to leave]
tempus_scorpius: (drinking here)

[personal profile] tempus_scorpius 2012-10-06 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
... [doesn't need your gratitude

He looks over his shoulder at her for a moment then just gives a curt nod before walking off.]