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08 January 2011 @ 10:27 pm
[Private to Negi.]

[Arika's sitting by the fireplace, in front of a roaring fire with a blanket wrapped about her. Her long blond hair is loosely braided, and she's wearing a nightdress. She twists her fingers in the threads of the blankets, thinking.

Finally, she speaks.]

Come downstairs, Negi. I think you would like to hear more of your father, and I am willing to tell you memories of him. As you wanted.
23 December 2010 @ 08:47 pm
[The PCD turns on to view the former Queen seated by the fireplace, seated in a cushioned-chair, wearing a very elaborate-fabric dress with all her hair pinned back just enough to keep off her shoulders. She has in her hands knitting needles and thread, with a quite long length of knitted design already started.

She deftly moves her fingers and the needles, the length of the piece growing and growing size with each quick move.]

I cannot say I approve of the new forms of attire we must wear... [She accidentally drops a loop, and her brow furrows as she quickly fixes a new loop, and gets back on track with her project.] But as long as I do not have to fight in this dress... [She stops her knitting and holds up her work, checking texture and length. When she's satisfied, she sets it back down in her lap and returns to work.] I am content.

[Now she turns her green and blue eyes onto the PCD.]

Negi. Al. I am thinking of preparing gingerbread cookies. What do you think?
12 December 2010 @ 11:28 am
[The device turns on early in the morning, viewing a not so elaborate kitchen, with a not so elaborate woman (Arika) moving about the counters, checking cupboards and the fridge for food that she can use to make a scrumptious meal. As she does this, she disappears out of view of the camera and back and forth again as she shuffles about the kitchen.]

What is there...

[In view, she places a hand to her chin, narrowing her eyes at something off-camera.] Ah. [She moves out of view, the sound of shuffling boxes and squeak of cabinet doors, before she appears back on camera, holding some boxes. She sets them on the counter, putting space between each.]

Let us see... [She takes a box into her hand, and turns it, reading the labels.

Just what is the former Queen planning to do with all those ingredients?]

23 November 2010 @ 05:55 pm
[It takes a while for the video to adjust, obviously a hand playing with the camera. Finally, the hand moves away, and, another shift of the camera, sound of footsteps, turns towards a tall, cloaked figure, standing there, head turned so that the figure’s face is not viewable. But when the figure speaks, a womanly voice can be heard.]

I do not mean to bother anyone with better things to do in this area, but I do not know where I am, since I do not remember taking a path that would lead me here. Perhaps I’ve taken a wrong turn, and am simply lost. I would appreciate some form of assistance.

[Hands and arms come out of the cloak and reach up to the hood, pulling it back. A woman’s face is shown, with blond hair, regal features, and oddly, one green and one blue eye.]

My name is Arika Springfield, and I am as well looking for a man named Nagi Springfield. He is a tall man, with a taller ego and arrogance. However, he is my husband.
21 July 2010 @ 09:19 pm
Here's where you tell me what I'm doing right with Arika, what I'm doing wrong, or maybe you just want to chat. Whatever the case, please put it here. Any criticism needs to be constructive. Any wanking will be ignored.