once_janus: (In Rapture/hardened)
Elizabeth DeWitt ([personal profile] once_janus) wrote2017-02-26 07:33 pm

IC Contact

[IC Phone/Text/Email]

"You've reached the voicemail of Elizabeth DeWitt. Leave a message if you must; I'll get back to you at my earliest convenience."
[Sarcastic? Maybe slightly]
lethermindwander: ([kay] peaceful)

[personal profile] lethermindwander 2017-11-26 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
And do you really think I enjoyed it?

Sentimentality doesn't suit you, Elizabeth. But what is it you're always saying...Constants and variables?

You'll get through this, no matter what actually happens.

If all this self-inflicted torture is Hell's doing, then what's Heaven's excuse? Hell isn't a place, it's a state of mind.
lethermindwander: ([kay] gentle smile)

[personal profile] lethermindwander 2017-12-10 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Me? It doesn't so much creep up on me as it comes out in an unending torrent. I'm a right sentimental fool, truly.

The hardest part is the moments just before you meet again. Trust me. You'll look back on the waiting with utter fondness in comparison.

Come on, now. If not for this terrible heat, I never would have gotten used to walking around in a bikini. And pandemics keep things interesting!

...I've been down here a little too long, haven't I.
lethermindwander: ([kay] delighted)

[personal profile] lethermindwander 2018-01-28 06:58 pm (UTC)(link)
I have yet to find a beach with real water...the closest I ever came was a lake where you could spend about an hour in the water before the acidity became unbearable. Better than nothing, right?

I got a little distracted during the pandemic, I admit. Once I found out Erik was also suffering from it in a slightly traumatic...blast from the past sort of way, I was a little focused on that.

Then Hancock the first's disappearance. Then Erik's disappearance...I've been a bit busy.

But there might have been a serenade involved at some point in there. I've done far stranger things on the tail end of a nasty hangover.

You're welcome, though. I wasn't about to let a sweet, innocent girl get torn to bits by hungry Hell foliage.