Rosalind Lutece (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
originallutece) wrote2017-09-06 10:42 pm
originallutece) wrote2017-09-06 10:42 pm
Entry tags:
ic contact;
action | voice | video | text
action | voice | video | text
[It's nice she's alert and aware for this one, huh? Rosalind answers fairly quickly, tucking her phone between her ear and her shoulder as she fusses with something in the kitchen.]
Hello, John. Finally off work?
Hello, John. Finally off work?
Hi Doctor Lutece this is Farah Black.
I'm just trying to check in with people, see how they're doing.
Uh, you're welcome to ignore this if it's come at a bad time.
I'm just trying to check in with people, see how they're doing.
Uh, you're welcome to ignore this if it's come at a bad time.
All I have is time right now, Ms. Black. It's good to hear from you. Did you sustain any injuries?
I'm flattered you've paid my posterior so much mind.
Ooh-woo?
Ooh-woo?
[There is a bit of a delay on a reply to this, perhaps for obvious reasons.]
It's a particularly specific look.
It's a particularly specific look.
i set the rice on fire
is that normal in the cooking process
is that normal in the cooking process
No. How on earth did you manage to set it on fire, you're supposed to put them in water.
| | [Once already he has tried to send this message, but it seems the second time is not the charm.] Pardon me, Monsieur Tozier, but in your haste it seems you must have left behind a pair of eyeglasses. I found them underneath the bed, else I would have contacted you sooner. I hope you have been managing without them. How might I return these to you? |
[On the one hand: this is mundane and routine, and if this is the man she suspects it is, he doesn't deserve teasing.
On the other hand: how is she to resist?]
you know what, why don't you drop them off at a friend's house for me? She'll be swinging by soon anyway, might as well save you a trip all the way down to Shades Darker.
On the other hand: how is she to resist?]
you know what, why don't you drop them off at a friend's house for me? She'll be swinging by soon anyway, might as well save you a trip all the way down to Shades Darker.
Wellness check & status update on your shield. What's up?
This may be the most casual check-in I've gotten yet.
How did the shield fare through these past few weeks?
How did the shield fare through these past few weeks?
I think I have the right contact.
Rosalind?
Hi, it's Steve Rogers. I meant to look you up a little sooner but things have been a little rough this past week.
[ On account of Steve falling into a bit of a dream-coma, you know, nbd. ]
I hope you're okay.
Rosalind?
Hi, it's Steve Rogers. I meant to look you up a little sooner but things have been a little rough this past week.
[ On account of Steve falling into a bit of a dream-coma, you know, nbd. ]
I hope you're okay.
As well as can be expected, Mr. Rogers. Thank you for checking in, that's a very kind action.
Yourself? I assume you've seen a doctor.
Yourself? I assume you've seen a doctor.
Someday I shall make a correlation graph on those who come from a more futuristic setting than I and those who feel as though my name can be shortened to "Ros".
Which isn't a discouragement, mind. Just an observation.
What will we be working on?
Which isn't a discouragement, mind. Just an observation.
What will we be working on?
( rosalind will find two (2) mugs in front of her doorstep. they're badly made. not very pretty. someone's clearly not a genius at pottery.
but they'll hold liquid, at least, so they're useable. )
but they'll hold liquid, at least, so they're useable. )
voice » un: nightingale / forward dated to once they're all on the station
ettersberg
2018-06-17 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Rosalind- ( the briefest moment of hesitation. then: ) Will you join me for tea tomorrow?
Yes.
[It's an immediate answer, too swift and vulnerable, but she can't help it. It's been an exhausting month, and tea with Thomas is a return to normalcy. There's a little pause, her breath uneven, before she adds:]
Are you all right?
[It's an immediate answer, too swift and vulnerable, but she can't help it. It's been an exhausting month, and tea with Thomas is a return to normalcy. There's a little pause, her breath uneven, before she adds:]
Are you all right?
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