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REPORT 027 :: FAMILY // ACTION | WRITTEN
Dec. 19th, 2012 08:56 pmACTION | HOUSE 51
( Introspection )
WRITTEN
Valvalis is back home.
[It's a simple message. She doesn't cry. Out of some miracle more than a year ago, she didn't cry when she had that life ripped away from her.
Time ago, she would have worn her armor, and made a pilgrimage to the mountains alone to think about her life. She even would have rejected Keimi's pleas not to do it. Anything to think about herself. On what made her different, and perhaps defective, from the rest of the Spartans.
Whenever if to want for her family had been actually worth it.
She was different now. Instead, the Spartan does the same all others did back home, on the aftermath of the surgeries, and on the day Samuel died: She continues her life, swears to protect what remains of her group and of Keimi, and tries to go on for their memory.]
ACTION | BATTLE DOME
[To be expected, she spends an hour longer than usual in the Battle Dome, inside of a holographic copy of the MJOLNIR, mowing down alien enemies with an outward serenity. Almost as if she was doing target practice in the middle of a broken urban environment.
It's how all Spartans used to cope back home, by returning to duty. And there is no draft or mission that needs her.]
ACTION | BELOW THE CHERRY TREE
[The moment she begins her lone meditation, she spends even longer below the cherry tree, sitting in a lotus pose for over an hour, immobile, unaware of the world around her.
Around her, the winds form a soft whirlwind around her, almost to caress her long blond hair.]
( Introspection )
WRITTEN
Valvalis is back home.
[It's a simple message. She doesn't cry. Out of some miracle more than a year ago, she didn't cry when she had that life ripped away from her.
Time ago, she would have worn her armor, and made a pilgrimage to the mountains alone to think about her life. She even would have rejected Keimi's pleas not to do it. Anything to think about herself. On what made her different, and perhaps defective, from the rest of the Spartans.
Whenever if to want for her family had been actually worth it.
She was different now. Instead, the Spartan does the same all others did back home, on the aftermath of the surgeries, and on the day Samuel died: She continues her life, swears to protect what remains of her group and of Keimi, and tries to go on for their memory.]
ACTION | BATTLE DOME
[To be expected, she spends an hour longer than usual in the Battle Dome, inside of a holographic copy of the MJOLNIR, mowing down alien enemies with an outward serenity. Almost as if she was doing target practice in the middle of a broken urban environment.
It's how all Spartans used to cope back home, by returning to duty. And there is no draft or mission that needs her.]
ACTION | BELOW THE CHERRY TREE
[The moment she begins her lone meditation, she spends even longer below the cherry tree, sitting in a lotus pose for over an hour, immobile, unaware of the world around her.
Around her, the winds form a soft whirlwind around her, almost to caress her long blond hair.]
