http://whosthisbitch.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whosthisbitch.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2011-07-24 07:32 am

[Text] || It's a free ride when you've already paid

[First thing She notices: this is not heaven. She stood in the archway, but... She came here. Alone. Where was Metatron? Serendipity? Rufus? Where was home?

Then, in a few more moments, she notices that this isn't... even part of Her creation. How was that possible? Being removed from creation... It wasn't pleasant. It saddened her. She shrugged slightly, to herself. She decided to go see what, and who, she could find. Hopefully something she could talk to to find out what was going on.

On her way, she notices the communicator in her pocket. She finds the text function quickly as she's walking barefoot along the halls.]

ejsts na t;

[Give her a minute, she's never used this before. Hell, she's never texted before She never had to, she had Metatron there. she learns quickly, of course.]

where am I?

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