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Alan Humphries ([personal profile] amongthethorns) wrote in [community profile] thefarshore2017-10-24 11:49 pm

Video

From: Alan Humphries {Persephone)
When: After Sept. 3 but before This

[The video is opening  on a shot of a sprawling flourishing garden, the focal point is a newly placed planter of flowers.  Then Alan is turning the phone to himself as he moves to sit next to that same planter, beaming happily.]

Miss Hibiki, if you happen to see this the flowers you've given me have settled in as nicely as I have. I believe you are right and I shall like it here.

[He laughs softly before smiling kindly abet awkwardly.]

To those of you, I've yet to meet salutations. My given name is Alan Humphries though like many I've taken on the duties of a god. Persephone to be more exact. I waited until I've gotten my temple in order to announce myself. If any of you have need of herbs and plants; as well as assistance with finding or caring for them feel free to contact me. 
untodeath: (wink .)

[personal profile] untodeath 2017-10-26 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, wonderful, please do! I'll be looking forward to it. 😘 Just give me a ring when you're on the way, darling.
Edited 2017-10-26 08:48 (UTC)
untodeath: (cheese .)

text > action

[personal profile] untodeath 2017-10-27 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
Oh! I'll be waiting, then!

[ At least Alan communicating with his shinki will give her a moment to tidy up her room. Slide her books and journals under the bed, scoop her scattered makeup into a vanity drawer, throw her half-sewn poppet into the closet.....

Once she's satisfied, she'll make her way toward her temple's gates to await him. ]


Alan, darling! Thank you for coming!

[ Reaching out to loop an arm through the other reaper's, she beams!

Being in the comfort of her own home, Grell wears more casual slacks and a red lacy blouse, shrouded in a loose silk robe to protect her from the sun. Even while dressed for comfort, she wears a full face of makeup. ]
untodeath: (aren't you just precious.)

[personal profile] untodeath 2017-10-27 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
So sweet, as you always are.

[ There's a chuckle laced into Grell's breath, as she nods in encouragement to his questioning. Her grin takes a lopsided turn of amusement, because he certainly knows her well. ]

Well, it isn't some delicate daisy, darling. It's a stunning spider lily. [ Wink! ] I'll take you to see her; brace yourself!

[ Not because of the flower's splendor, but because she'll be teleporting them right to her, placed in a small planter at her bedside. ]
untodeath: (glance .)

[personal profile] untodeath 2017-10-29 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's good to have Alan here. Although she never could be so secure as to believe that he'd consider her a friend, it's sometimes nice to pretend that she could be. His sweet demeanor somehow manages to sway even her wicked little heart.

Patting his arm to encourage that he do as he must, she'll continue their conversation, but not without a wistful sigh. ]


Oh, but I didn't need to. This is Angelina.
untodeath: (red .)

[personal profile] untodeath 2017-10-30 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ When the other's eye meet her own, Grell understands what he's asking her, and provides him with a silent nod of confidence that is returned in kind. ]

You're a dear. Thank you.

[ Moving to his side, she takes a seat on the bed, fingers gently winding into the comforter beneath her. The lily's petals have begun to curl, browned around the edges - and while she believes in Alan's capabilities, it's still worrisome to think that she may have killed her plant by mistake. However appropriate that may seem. ]

Not long before you arrived, hundreds of lilies - like this one - sprouted throughout the island. From their blossoms, the dead found the ability to deliver their whispers... For Angelina, it seemed destined to be. [ A sigh. ] And doubly so, for our fleeting reunion.
untodeath: (glance .)

[personal profile] untodeath 2017-11-27 10:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ With Alan's instruction, Grell is remarkably quiet, as she mentally takes note of it all. While he makes the information sound quite simple, she couldn't say that she'd ever considered things like the variances of dirt.

But, more importantly, he's said that she hadn't killed her! So, despite it all, the redhead has visibly eased, with a smile plucking at her lips. ]


So, she'll be fine.