Bianca (
wormintheglass) wrote in
hadriel2016-07-07 12:15 pm
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If You Try To Go Alone, Don't Think I'll Understand [video]
[Bianca, instead of the bar or her own quarters, is broadcasting from a Spire apartment that's unfamiliar to anyone who didn't happen to visit Johanna Mason's quarters.
There's no music, no theatrics. She sits on a single bed, a throwing axe lying across her lap, and looks into the camera with sombre, dark eyes.]
Johanna Mason's gone. She got away. She's free.
[And Hadriel just became smaller, darker and lonelier than Bianca feels she can bear.]
(soundtrack)
There's no music, no theatrics. She sits on a single bed, a throwing axe lying across her lap, and looks into the camera with sombre, dark eyes.]
Johanna Mason's gone. She got away. She's free.
[And Hadriel just became smaller, darker and lonelier than Bianca feels she can bear.]
(soundtrack)

voice; private.
[ Everyone is alone. It is a painful truth, and Pietro shielded her from it as he did so often. ]
Tell me what she was like.
[video]
She doesn't point it at her face, but at the gleaming edge of the axe.]
She was like this. Bright and hard and impenetrable and brittle, and she had a knack for appearing out of nowhere and splitting skulls.
Has. She has.
[video]
It fits.
[ She never knew Johanna, and the idea of offering condolences seems.. wrong, somehow. ]
I am sorry she is gone.
[video]
She left some of her things. One that I think might be from her native world - it'll make her easier to find again, when I can make contact with my ship.
[video]
[video]
I wonder if I've always been missing pieces of myself.
[video]
Do you [ she hesitates ] do you want to be alone?
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Thank you.
[video]
Where are you?