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twelve. [video]
[ Caprica is in her kitchen, having just finished doing a round of dishes — her attempts at cooking have been more successful lately, with some of the cookbooks she's found in the library. The sleeves of her dress are rolled up, and she dries her hands on the towel nearby before smoothing them down over her arms. It takes a moment for her to notice the Vine, but she's so accustomed to its presence by now that she barely reacts save for a brief, acknowledging glance. At least, not at first.
Presently, she speaks — addressing the mirror idly, unrelated to anything she'd just been doing. But it's something she's been thinking about, of late. ]
There was a place where I used to live—
[ She steps around the counter island that separates the kitchen from the dining area, passing by the dining table, fingertips grazing its cool glass surface. ]
A city that bordered on the sea. Even over the traffic and the pollution and the bustle of so many millions of people, you could still smell the sea salt, sometimes. Hear the calling of the gulls. See the sunlight on the water, if you had a tall enough building with enough of a view.
[ She's smiling faintly, only a small amount of barely perceptible tension about it. The memories are pleasant, if a little bittersweet. Her forward movement stops near the windows that face out onto the rear balcony, hands resting on the glass, only touching lightly. ]
There are lakes here, rivers, streams, but no oceans. I wonder why.
Presently, she speaks — addressing the mirror idly, unrelated to anything she'd just been doing. But it's something she's been thinking about, of late. ]
There was a place where I used to live—
[ She steps around the counter island that separates the kitchen from the dining area, passing by the dining table, fingertips grazing its cool glass surface. ]
A city that bordered on the sea. Even over the traffic and the pollution and the bustle of so many millions of people, you could still smell the sea salt, sometimes. Hear the calling of the gulls. See the sunlight on the water, if you had a tall enough building with enough of a view.
[ She's smiling faintly, only a small amount of barely perceptible tension about it. The memories are pleasant, if a little bittersweet. Her forward movement stops near the windows that face out onto the rear balcony, hands resting on the glass, only touching lightly. ]
There are lakes here, rivers, streams, but no oceans. I wonder why.
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[ A pause, recalling. ]
Someone tried to make an ocean there, once. It vanished within a few days.
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[ A slight movement of her shoulders, something like a shrug. It seems impossible, but so do many things that happen here. She's begun to be able to take it in stride. ]
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I miss it.
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[ Her smile goes a little sad. ]
I visited it, a couple of days before it disappeared. The beach was beautiful.
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[her voice is soft and says she's young, but it's hard to tell exactly how young with that hood up.]
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[ It's the only sentiment that seems appropriate, and her tone when she says it is gentle. ]
Maybe someday you'll be able to see it again.
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Video;
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[ Sora's piqued Caprica's curiosity now. She's never been anywhere where there were islands. Picon and Canceron had archipelagos, but she'd never seen them. ]
What was it like?
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[Sora will pause, giving a sad smile.]
...Funnily enough, I couldn't wait to get out of there and see the rest of the worlds. Now, I just want to get back home.
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You must miss your family. Your friends.
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You can hear the crash of the waves, smell the salt air — but there's no water. It's strange.
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[ Her smile goes a little more nostalgic, more bittersweet. ]
I haven't seen the sea in over five years — except once, when someone tried to make an ocean here.
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oh vitalia you are precious
precious is not quite the word I would use
unless we are speaking some language where 'precious' also means 'hideous'
Or "messed up"
also this
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[ She smiles, more to herself than anything. ]
They have more meaning than you'd expect.
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Pinoko loved feeding the gulls. There were shoooo many of them and they were sho cute! [Someone else misses being near the sea, it seems!]
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Your darling?
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Pinoko's the Doctor's wife! [She smiles sweetly; she doesn't mind surprised looks as much as disbelieving and condescending ones.] Doc's not here, though...
There's another Doctor named Black Jack here, but she's a lady! Pinoko calls her Lady Doc.
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You seem very young to be someone's wife.
[ She says it cautiously, as if unsure if she's making a misstep. ]
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[Video; so late, I'm sorry! ^^;; ]
[Video] no worries, I am the slowest of slow taggers
[Video; slow-taggers, unite! ...... eventually.]