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Ninth entry: Storm
[Having 'known' about the storm a little way before everyone else, Elizabeth had already packed few important items. However, as she was about to leave, when Mello's video message flickered onto her blackberry, the signal poor and the quality low. However, his message was clear in itself.
Tucking the little black device into a handy pocket on her dress, she unzips her tent, and is more than a little shocked at what she sees; the beach is littered with destroyed tents, palm branches and leaves, and just general debris. Trying to remember the way to the onsen, she struggles to stay up right at the weather continues to worsen.
For the first time since they arrived on the beach, she was glad to not be in her usual clothes, as one of her dresses would have been utter hell to drag through the now rather chaotic jungle path. Thankfully, after what seemed like an eternity, the Onsen loomed into view]
Gah, sorry! Haven't been online much lately DX
But if the island were to flood, wouldn't we be in awful danger in here..?
I understand. I'm the same way.
I doubt it will come to that.
Last tag for a little bit~ will be on for longer later
[She leans back against the stone wall of the cave, reassuring herself of his words]
Okie dokie.
This place....is never as it seems.
Am back 'n' business~
Sorry about being late. I was kicked off the computer.
Our situation appears most ominous when we think of terms when dominance is in the forefront of thought. Although we are at the mercy of this.."Author", I shall not succumb to her dominance. I must admit, the very thought of being controlled or dominated upon my every action has me curious how she does it.