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After some weeks, I've finally managed get access to the internet.
Thank God, thank God, thank God.
I suppose it would be the thing to do to inform you all of my current predicament, if only for the faint possibility that one of you may be able to assist me. I am, at the moment... on an alien planet. I don't know what it's called; as I am unable to speak at the moment, I've found communication to be rather difficult, even ignoring the fact that nobody here seems to speak English. Unsurprisingly. It is, however, a dump. The weather is atrocious; constantly freezing... hailstorms, wind, and the sea... well, the sea is almost beautiful, though I don't doubt I'd be able to appreciate it more were I in a different situation. The sea's frozen. But as if it all happened in a moment, great waves and currents and... everything, suddenly caught still.
But the people! Constantly huddling about, shrouded in ratty capes and fingerless gloves, the place looks like bloody pre-revolutionary Russia. It's desperately bleak. Ridiculous, really.
I've been managing to get by as well as I ever do, but... No, nevermind.
If anybody here cares to horribly and brutally murder the Master, I'm sure you'd find very few objections.
((OOC: So what's happened is- the Master kidnapped Lucy, and after a bit of mockery, slapped a scold's bridle on her, and dumped her on Woman Wept, a dismal little planet on the outer edges of fuck-knows-where. She's been spending several weeks feeling desperately humiliated, but the need for food and shelter eventually becomes enough to overcome her pride- thus, begging in the streets and attempting to communicate through sign language))
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Poor dear, you must be in quite a but of trouble...
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I- well, I suppose there's little point denying it, is there?- I've been better.
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I really wish I could help you! I could ask Jack to find you... but I'm not sure if he would.
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I'm Lussuria~.
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Lucy Saxon, Lady of Tarminster. A pleasure, I'm sure.
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What is a 'Tarminster'?
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It's not an anything; it's... land, property, position. My father was Lord of Tarminster, and as his only surviving offspring, I inherit the title.
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On the other hand, if half of what Karakael tells me is true, you would be within your rights not only to request from me a 'worldhop', but also request to drop your lover on some god-forsaken rock branded as a rapist and let him deal with it.
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How much has Karakael told you?
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Your offer- it's tempting. Very tempting. But I think, perhaps, for now, it would be best for me not to... go out of my way to injure Harry. Anything that's not permanent, I rather doubt would be worth it. At least in the long run. But thank you.
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Sorry, that's probably not what you wanna hear, is it? Care to tell me exactly what's happening, Lucy?
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... Isn't much to tell, is there? I'm here; I've been here for at least a few weeks, thus far, I've managed to keep myself alive.
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Oh, come on. Lucy Saxon, crumbling and asking for help? That isn't going to happen often. What happened? We can lock this if you like, I'm not bothered.
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... Are you familiar with the instrument called the scold's bridle?
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... Oh. Oh. Now that's just nasty.
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How did you managed to get an internet connection on Women Wept, anyway?
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Improvised sign language. Finding the right people, such as they are here. It's amazing what you find you can do when you have to. I also think I may have offered to whore myself out to the man who lent me this... well, I can't really call it a computer, but that was entirely accidental.
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... Right. In that case I'd better get you out of there sharpish, then.
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((OOC: I know Ten tends to be massively busy, but would you care to RL this out? If only because Lucy is in a right state, and I would like to get some use out of her before she goes entirely back to normal, as it were))
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((OOC: I would love to do that! Is it okay if you start, though - we're doing the Doctor's Daughter today and I don't want to spam Ten's journal more than it's already going to be. XD;))
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((OOC: Woot! And of course I can start it, yeah. Nooo problem))
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http://sky-w-diamonds.livejournal.com/1855.html