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Hello?

[The audio crackles, buzzes into the correct tuning, and there's the click of a dial. A distinctive, very proper, English voice speaks over the comm unit. At least she's familiar with radio enough to manage this much.]

Is anyone there? This is...my name is Evelyn Carnahan, and this is not Cairo or Hamunaptra.

[A pause.]

I don't know where I am, and I was right in the middle of something very important, and this is exceedingly inconvenient. If someone could-

[Rustling noises.]

-if someone could please tell me what's going on, I need to find my brother, Jonathan, and our guide, Rick, as I was in the midst of an expedition, thank you, I'm in...I think it's a foyer.



...anyone?

[For those interested in seeing Evelyn in person, seeing as the last thing she can remember was falling into a river off of a boat, she's wearing a soaking wet nightgown. This. This will not stand. This is scandalous.]

audio;

Date: 2011-07-22 05:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
As long as I'm not forced to open up any veins.

[So there.]

I'm down in the foyer, first floor.

[AND SHE'S BEEN GIVEN CLOTHES BY NOW.]
Edited Date: 2011-07-22 05:05 pm (UTC)

audio; ======>

Date: 2011-07-22 05:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com


[ Sure enough, in about five minutes (Terezi took a moment to view human manners and realized she didn't know shit about them WHOOPS), Evelyn will hear the tap, tap, tapping of Terezi's cane. ]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-22 05:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[She turns, surprised.]

...w-well, Egypt is full of both of those, you know.

[This person is small and grey and wears strange red glasses.]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-22 10:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com
[ Tap, tap, tapping her way over... And holding out her hand (a little too far to the right, but it's the thought that counts). TEREZI IS CIVILIZED TROLL LOOK AT THESE MANNERS. ]



[ Griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin. ]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-22 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[At least the...whatever it is...is trying.]

Well...

[Evelyn extends her arm with some trepidation.]

...be careful.

Action!

Date: 2011-07-23 12:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com
[ Terezi's claws brush against Evelyn's skin before gripping her arm and dragging it close. She takes a moment to run her nose from the wrist to the inside of the elbow before finding a choice location and biting down. ]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-23 02:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[At most, Evelyn was expecting some kind of scratch. It was strange enough the creature wanted to smell her, but this was just completely insa-]

Ow!

[A gasp of surprise, she jerks her arm back, but the teeth are lodged in her skin.]
Edited Date: 2011-07-23 02:04 am (UTC)

Action!

Date: 2011-07-23 02:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com
[ Terezi pulls back quickly enough so the marks aren't too deep, but the damage is done. There's blood in her mouth and on her lips and red is the most delicious flavor and she can't help but start cackling. ]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-23 05:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[Meanwhile, Evelyn looks on in sheer horror.]

I cannot believe you did that! You...you bit me, that-

[She retrieves a handkerchief and presses it to the wound, staring at Terezi.]

What on earth were you thinking?! Are you mad?!

Action!

Date: 2011-07-23 01:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
Why would you do that?!

Action!

Date: 2011-07-24 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
R-Redglare, or...or whatever your name is, that's-

[Oh gosh, it didn't hurt at first, but it hurts now.]

-that's awful.

Action!

Date: 2011-07-25 04:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com
[ OKAY

MAYBE SHE IS STARTING TO FEEL A LITTLE BAD NOW. The cackling's gone, replaced with slightly nervous laughter.
]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-26 03:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
Eaten my-

[Now she's feeling faint. And scandalized.]

-why...w-why would you...

[Baaaaaaacking away now.]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-26 04:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com


[ OH HOW THE TABLES HAVE TURNED, EVELYN. ]

Action!

Date: 2011-07-26 04:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[TOO BAD THIS TABLE HAS A LAZY SUSAN.]

You eat people?

Action!

Date: 2011-07-26 05:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
You-! You just said you could have eaten my arm!

Action!

Date: 2011-07-26 06:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[What.]

What are you talking about? Why do you keep calling it cherry syrup?

Action!

Date: 2011-07-26 07:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[Since the bleeding has stopped, Evelyn lifts the handkerchief to her nose and sniffs.]

...it smells like iron.

Action!

Date: 2011-07-29 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] libraritology.livejournal.com
[Evelyn sniffs again. The narration would like to say that Evelyn smelled delicious candy-apple syrupy goodness, but it still-]

...smells like metal.

Action!

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