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OOC: chat!thread. [Jan. 4th, 2006|02:42 pm]

[info]arch_sariel
[Current Mood |Milliween icon of evil]

So, is the new AIM any good?

Why does the old AIM not work?

Why am I asking you this? This is meant to be a chat post.

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Presents, presents. [Dec. 24th, 2005|05:01 pm]

[info]arch_sariel
For Puck (but addressed to 'Robin Goodfellow'), a set of sparkly haircombs. Inside jokes die hard.

For Remiel, a giant rubber band ball.

For Coyote, a fancy cigarette case, with sungasses and a lighter.

For Malcolm Crowe, a miniature tape recorder.

For Havelock Vetinari, a stiletto.

For Raven, biscotti.

For Nita Callahan, a fountain pen, engraved in the Speech -- "To the youngest miracle I have met."

For Raguel, a suede jacket.

For Aziraphael, a scarf: tartan.

For Jonathan Crane though no doubt she's got more in store for him, some fine coffees.
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this is an OOM. [Nov. 16th, 2005|12:19 am]

[info]arch_sariel
It will actually have a decent setting background when Rue is awaker.


... but Sariel and Antigone are here now, and not so cold anymore.
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Out of Milliways: Providence, Rhode Island [Oct. 22nd, 2005|12:07 pm]

[info]arch_sariel
There was no death.

So there was no Death. Nor were there any Raphaels or Azraels.

But there was Sariel, leaning over Kate Fitzgerald's bed and stroking her hair.

"Sleep now, sweetheart. All is forgiven."
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Ouroboros, Grand Cayman [Oct. 2nd, 2005|01:50 am]

[info]arch_sariel
Despite the name that makes it sound rather like an extravagant hotel or small getaway island, the Ouroboros is actually a large and elegant shopping mall. It's one of three - there's also one in Mexico City and one in Sark - and the floor is incredibly slippery.

The floor is an important point.

Mostly because Sariel, upon stepping inside, instantly glares at it, murmuring threats about it daring to trip her friends again.

When she goes through that door, her wings disappear. Nobody noticed they were ever there.
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OOC: A List of Names [Sep. 27th, 2005|08:24 pm]

[info]arch_sariel
Sariel has a name for each of you.Collapse )
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[Aug. 9th, 2005|03:40 am]

[info]arch_sariel
Sariel is sitting in the windowsill of her room, wings folded up against themselves.

There's nothing really out there to look at, she's just finished combing her hair and is enjoying the not'view.

And it's late at night, and she's revelling in the fact that Milliways lacks the constant annoyance of the very loud crickets and cicadas of her Cayman home.
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[oom] telephone, somehow: sariel (milliways) - geoffrey (oxford) [Jun. 28th, 2005|02:23 am]

[info]arch_sariel
[ring.]

[answered by a secretary, of course.]

Geoffrey Bolton, please?

[ridiculous secretary of course asks who's calling, the nerve of it]

Quill. Sara Quill.
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[Jun. 22nd, 2005|11:44 pm]

[info]arch_sariel
... Poof.

The appearance of two (2) rather tussled people on one (1) rather strangely shaped (it's rather like a triangle, or maybe a circle or something but certainly not your normal rectangle) bed of indescriminate colour, nearby one (1) table and across from one (1) mirror made of an expensive ($300 Canadian) wood (much finer than maple).

This is attributed with the rustling and molting of a few feathers, perfect feathers, oh, but they know where they're going ...

"... wasn't so hard, was it?" whispers the angel.
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post-milliways. [Apr. 23rd, 2005|12:16 am]

[info]arch_sariel
[ Continued from where Sariel and Mouse get minor schmoop. And then have a fade to more major schmoop. ]

Then, it is morning. No, really, according to Millitime.

And Sariel has one of those beds that is in a corner and up against the wall -- which is where Sariel, in a tangle of wing and sheet, is trapped. Mouse is on the other side, so she can't move.

Strugle. Twitch. Tangled. Help.

"Hey, rodent," teases the angel. "You awake?"

And does he, in fact, remember any of that?
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