littlecrowgirl: (emo)
Kay Faraday ([personal profile] littlecrowgirl) wrote in [community profile] re_alignment2012-10-29 01:06 pm

[Video] [Originating from Trionic Temple]

 [The feed opens to show everyone's favourite crow girl, who...in all honesty has been in better spirits. In fact, she's nothing like how she usually is.  Instead of bouncing around, she's taken to remaining curled in a beanbag chair in her room, holding the link as if it could disappear at any moment.  Her eyes are red and puffy, her cheeks are tear streaked, it's...it's a mess.  When she realizes the feed is on, those eyes harden for a moment.]

I want to see everyone right now. Bad things happen when people leave.

[She's rather short on words right now.]

Private to Soundwave

Soundwave...I need to see you. Please.
 

Private to Cliffjumper (Prime)

Thank you for picking me up...

invisiblepinkboat: (Pretty doll - can kill with one strike)

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[personal profile] invisiblepinkboat 2012-11-16 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Considering where diamonds come from, not really. But yes, crystal grows.

[Glancing from Kay to the giant crystals, they could probably just as well be diamonds, for all their non-existence on Earth and thus, technical value from raity.]

It's tiny, but it is... There were forests of them in my reality, now regrowing.
invisiblepinkboat: (So many tangos - which one first?)

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[personal profile] invisiblepinkboat 2012-11-18 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[When Kay says that, Elita pauses not just at the bright-eyed delight, but also the words themselves. She hadn't actually thought about manually spreading it...]

... That's a good idea. I don't see why it wouldn't work to break some pieces off and sticking them in the ground. That's what I did with the original one, after all.

[She gestures to Kay to go before her; she'd offer to carry the girl, but if Kay's actually going to put down crystals in the ground, she'd just have to go up and down and repeating... seems a bit too impractical.

When they're close enough to one of the "trees", Elita follows a low branch to carefully break off first one, and then another tiny shard at a lacy edge. To her, neither piece is longer than her smallest finger... To Kay, when she hands them over, they're obviously quite a bit larger.]


Why don't you keep one of those for yourself?