Seivarden Vendaai (
1000yearstoolate) wrote in
fandomtownies2020-12-01 09:42 am
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The Street Outside Covent Garden Flowers, Tuesday Morning
"Aatr's tits!"
As Seivarden stepped through the portal, a bag over her shoulder and the box containing a tea set in her arms, a polar bear appeared in front of her, holding out a bottle of coke.
Breq, those fucking bears are h...
And there the portal closed and Seivarden's implants could no longer connect to Mercy of Kalr. The sudden disconnection made her wince, and without thinking about it she accepted the bottle, not noticing that she held on to it along with the box in her arms.
She remembered this street, the shop she had once owned, the door leading up to the apartment above it that had once been hers and was supposed to be again for a while.
It was a good thing she had brought a decent gun this time, because she might need to spend some time at the shooting range. Or the gym. And the gym.
Carefully putting the box on the ground, and the bottle with it, she then pulled out the phone Breq had given her and turned it on. Where had Breq got this? For how long had she been planning this? The phone connected to the network and Seivarden slipped it back into her pocket again, and reached for the box, nudging the bottle aside with her foot.
Another bear turned around a corner, and before it could even hold out a bottle towards her, Seivarden said: "No. Really, no. Just fuck off."
The bear didn't seem to take offence and just turned and headed in the opposite direction.
Seivarden looked at the door leading up to the apartment and sighed.
[Open!]
As Seivarden stepped through the portal, a bag over her shoulder and the box containing a tea set in her arms, a polar bear appeared in front of her, holding out a bottle of coke.
Breq, those fucking bears are h...
And there the portal closed and Seivarden's implants could no longer connect to Mercy of Kalr. The sudden disconnection made her wince, and without thinking about it she accepted the bottle, not noticing that she held on to it along with the box in her arms.
She remembered this street, the shop she had once owned, the door leading up to the apartment above it that had once been hers and was supposed to be again for a while.
It was a good thing she had brought a decent gun this time, because she might need to spend some time at the shooting range. Or the gym. And the gym.
Carefully putting the box on the ground, and the bottle with it, she then pulled out the phone Breq had given her and turned it on. Where had Breq got this? For how long had she been planning this? The phone connected to the network and Seivarden slipped it back into her pocket again, and reached for the box, nudging the bottle aside with her foot.
Another bear turned around a corner, and before it could even hold out a bottle towards her, Seivarden said: "No. Really, no. Just fuck off."
The bear didn't seem to take offence and just turned and headed in the opposite direction.
Seivarden looked at the door leading up to the apartment and sighed.
[Open!]
