July 30th, 2013

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[She's been given the overall explanation, and while she isn't sure what she's doing talking to a large group of people, there are always questions. She needs to keep herself busy, appear normal.]

Guess I'd like to know what there is to do around here? For someone my age? School or do you just-- go to work? [It seems so suburban normal, like how she once appeared to be. Only now she feels more on edge than anything else.]

Or fun? [The concept seems laughable.] I used to hunt back home. My father taught me how to. I guess there isn't any sort of game reserve?

[This feels ridiculous. She gives a nervous sort of smile. She should say more, but she's at the brink of nearly wanting to spill everything and holding it all back.]

I'm Abigail. From Minnesota. [Daughter of the Minnesota Shrike. Her smile flickers before her hand reaches out to turn the feed off, no needing to go into any more detail than that.]
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[The Ororo that sits in her chair as the console comes online is not happy. She is soaking wet and wrapped in a towel that says she's fresh from the shower. The air about her has dropped numerous degrees by the way her breath frosts and the fact that the wet mop of hair half plastered over her face is starting to frost at the tips.]

They were cute. Cuddly. I could like the cuddly Furby angle. But this?

[She thrusts out her hand, in which she has fisted a lot of wet tribble fur.]

No. That's too far. They clogged my shower. This means war.

[With an irritated noise, she throws the sopping wet handful of tribble fur on the console surface, then points at the screen.]

This is officially crisis-level important. What're we doing about it? Because I'm about to make it look like Christmas out there and I could use a hand.

[With a disgusted noise aimed at the fur, she turns off the console. Replies'll come as she gets ready.]

[ooc; there's an action thread inside if you want to give Ororo a hand with her temper tantrum against the tribbles.]