fifth

[freemade-grace.livejournal.com]

[video/action]

[Jill is seated with her back to a bush, staring at a few of the robots. She has a notebook open in her lap.]

Constructed Intelligence...except there's no Council for you, is there?

[She sighs, looking down at the paper.]

Tell me if you think this is any good, if you can.



I have many names they gave me.

Woman, rebel, terrorist
Remade, hero, comrade
Leader, insane, friend
Myth, legend, term.

However...I prefer one above others.

They once called me "lady".

It says everything.

[Jill sets the paper aside and smiles for a moment.]

Can't even believe I'm doing this. Like some brooding student in Salacus Fields.

Comments

[thesamename.livejournal.com]

I guess that means we need you after all. Not to discourage your poetry.

[freemade-grace.livejournal.com]

Now I have two roles: fReemade and mediocre poet. [A brief smile.]

[thesamename.livejournal.com]

We're expanding your job market already.

couldn't resist the wordplay

[freemade-grace.livejournal.com]

I'll turn into a Jill-of-all-trades if I stay here long enough.

fff.

[thesamename.livejournal.com]

Hah. Might as well get something out of it.

Re: fff.

[freemade-grace.livejournal.com]

[She knew it was lame, but worth a shot.] What else does this place need, besides apparently more women? Might make a list.

[thesamename.livejournal.com]

Road signs and lamp posts, radio, a bus, fewer monarchs, a school to keep the enormous number of brats here out of the way.

[freemade-grace.livejournal.com]

It's possible to make most of those. We just need her to pull in some sort of teacher first.

[thesamename.livejournal.com]

Possible, I just hate how much I'm meant to rely on magic.