pilot_princess: (one for sorrow)
BZZZZT!!

[And Anemone drops her gear, wincing and hissing at the sudden shock. She shakes out her hand, then turns to glare at the gear.]

Couldn't you wait ten minutes? So impatient.

[She's outside. From the scenery behind her, she's still in Discedo, in the little shopping area. The buildings around her look pretty worse for wear, having just dealt with the acidic rainfall. A few of the old shops are barely hanging on. She doesn't reach for her communicator just yet, frowning up at the bar's roof.]

How we survived that, I'll never know...

[But of course, Anemone's a trooper... even if she was crazy enough to stay behind. Her clothing's a bit different as well. She's traded her cute dresses and a long-sleeved yellow shirt and baggy brown shorts. A small red bow's been safety-pinned to the side of the outfit. And then boots. Black boots, probably from the winter... they'd come in handy now. She even pulled her hair back in a ponytail.

She picks up her communicator and begins to trudge forward, keeping the camera on her face for a moment.
]

It's... it's pretty empty out here. Most of you guys left, right? Well... if there's anywhere you want me to check out, I'm roaming the city today. Just don't get your hopes up. I think everywhere's standing, but... probably not for long.

[She turns her communicator around. Walking closer to the apartments and the hospital, she stops and just pans over the view. Half-rotted monster corpses, buildings wet and cracked, what's left of pavement cracked or melted in... the dirt doesn't even look normal. Anemone lets the scene hover before just stopping the transmission.]
pilot_princess: (Shocked || Disgusted)
AAH!

[The video cuts on when it rolls and bounces a few feet. Anemone's seated on the floor, rubbing her lower back and grimacing.]

Ow... That hurt!

[She pulls her leg back to rub her ankle and brush off mud. In the meantime, she adjusts her black miniskirt. Her outfit's a lot different from the first dress she came here in: she now sports a black jacket, much like Dominic's, decorated with the official military symbols and designs, along with a red scarf, and her hair's tied up in a ponytail. And, shockingly enough: no large bulky golden necklace anymore.

What might be most worrisome is her expression. Anemone looks completely bewildered and baffled to be in a place like this.
]

Dominic? Dominic!

What... where... am I...?

[Shifting to her knees, she looks around... and then finally spots her communicator. There's a brief, indistinguishable emotion flashes in her eyes as she reaches for it... and it cuts off before she can get another word in.]


[[ooc: She's back! And horribly confused. Forgive her for being a little slow on the uptake.]]
pilot_princess: (deadpan)
[There's a sharp hitching breath, and Anemone coughs. It's a wet and thick sound, followed by a heavy wheeze, as though she's in the process of coughing something up. But she tries coughing again so she can finish her goddamn post.]

Gulliver... W-where's... where's Gulliver? Shinji... have you seen him?
pilot_princess: (...huh? what is it?)
...there's a reindeer in my apartment.

Doctorine, he's housetrained, right?

[[ooc: She just now noticed Chopper moved in. XD;;]]

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