[003/108] Creche Beta, under construction [Action/Accidental Video]

[lolinnocent.livejournal.com]

Sara Smith has mud on her dress, and sand in her hair and fingernails, and scrapes on her knees.

She is silently taking small jars of Earth - sand from the beach and mud from the Jungles, it looks like - and spilling it out onto the ground, where it explodes outward into tools and pieces of equipment. She has a lot of jars, and after each one, she takes a pen and checks off something on a piece of paper.

And she's making, so far: A bunch of wires and magnetic resonance sensors. An iPad and a USB keyboard for it. An office chair. A small series of coolant tanks.

She takes out her last jar and with a nonverbal cry of triumph, spills it out to get... a heart-shaped piece of chocolate. Anatomically correct, which is disturbing, but obviously not what she was looking for as she stamps her feet and makes a frustrated noise. She briefly considers eating it, but then chucks it into the bushes in disgust. Let the bunnies have it, or something.

Comments

Video

[sororite]

What a waste of food... [Because that is the important thing to notice here.]

Video/Text

[lolinnocent.livejournal.com]

Sara turns, taps the vine, and a scroll rolls out. She writes in response:

I am never eating chocolate in this garden again. If you want to risk it you can have it next time.

Text

[sororite]

I don't think so, mademoiselle.

Re: Text

[lolinnocent.livejournal.com]

You heard about what happenened?

She goes back to assembling all of the various components of... whatever it is together.

[sororite]

Yes. It's a shame, they could have been quite entertaining if used appropriately.

[Switches to Voice:]

Ah, mademoiselle, what are you making?

[lolinnocent.livejournal.com]

[Well, this is embarrassing. You receive a reply in text:]

An Anima Weapon, like Anna's.

[sororite]

[Keeps speaking.] Ah, like Chère Anna's? I see, I see, how interesting...

[lolinnocent.livejournal.com]

We were soldiers back home. She was my CO.

Please write. I can't talk now, I went to the wild and something happened.