OOM:Remember When I was an Amazon?
Aug. 28th, 2011 05:45 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aeons_crackshotAnnabelle is making a valiant attempt at organization, if only for distraction's sake. Connor's been gone and, well, she misses him a LOT.
Her closet had turned up with weird stuff in it again, but it is at least stuff she's mostly familiar with this time. She's going through the pile when she sees a familiar pair of worn bamboo canes. "Heh. I haven't thought of these in years," she says with a chuckle.
Once upon a time, the Æon Society found a culture that appeared to be based on the Amazons from ancient mythology. As you might expect, Annabelle got on with the female warriors quite well indeed.
She starts moving through the motions her body still remembers of one of their sword dances, the short bamboo sticks serving in place of swords.
Her closet had turned up with weird stuff in it again, but it is at least stuff she's mostly familiar with this time. She's going through the pile when she sees a familiar pair of worn bamboo canes. "Heh. I haven't thought of these in years," she says with a chuckle.
Once upon a time, the Æon Society found a culture that appeared to be based on the Amazons from ancient mythology. As you might expect, Annabelle got on with the female warriors quite well indeed.
She starts moving through the motions her body still remembers of one of their sword dances, the short bamboo sticks serving in place of swords.
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Date: 2011-09-12 04:30 am (UTC)Soon.
I'd ask you to show me the full dance, but I don't feel like letting you move away right now. Or, for a while.
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Date: 2011-09-12 04:42 am (UTC)She can always show him the dance in the morning, right?
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Date: 2011-09-12 04:58 am (UTC)Morning, after more lovemaking and staying in bed until late, because they are in the End of the Universe and have no reason to rush.
Anything.