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genessia2018-10-06 12:05 pm
anniegetyourbun) wrote in genessia2018-10-06 12:05 pm
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[Video / Action]
[Video]
[The young woman on the screen is awkwardly trying to hold her belongings -- the box she woke up with, the communicator in her hands, and what seems to be a fistful of weeds? Wildflowers? She's also got a backpack on her shoulders with a few farming tools sticking out of the back, and an empty watering can hangs from the dirt-smudged apron around her waist.]
Hello. My name is--Oop!
[There goes the box from under her elbow. It clatters to the ground, but nothing appears to be broken. She blushes, but she's still smiling.]
My name is Annie. I'm one of the farmers from Oak Tree Town. How do you do?
[She bows, and her tools clank noisily.]
Thank you for the kind welcome. I'll be staying in the Commonspace for the time being while I sort things out. ...Just a moment.
[She stoops to pick up her box, she wouldn't want to forget it there and have it turn into LITTER.]
That's better! I'd like to meet everyone in person later, if possible. I've lived in a city before, so this is a little nostalgic. But my heart is the heart of a farmer, so give me a little time to work and earn enough to buy a new farm, and you'll be treated to some of the best crops and fresh milk and eggs you've ever tasted!
[Annie bows her head and beams cheerfully, then goes to turn off the feed. Before the screen goes blank, the box drops out from under her elbow again.]
* * * * * *
[Action]
[She's searched high and low for a shipping bin to drop her foraged weeds and wildflowers into for some extra cash, but there doesn't seem to be anything like that. The wildflowers she can give as gifts, but not many people like weeds. She hates to just throw them away when they can be made into fertilizer, but without her processing machines, they're just going to take up space in her bag. Luckily, cities have garbage cans on every block, so she throws the weeds away and dusts her palms together to wipe off some of the dirt.]
[Then she's running through the city, greeting every person she sees, especially if she notices they're wearing a pendant.]
Hello! I'm Annie, nice to meet you. I just arrived!
[That should be obvious. She still has the smell of the countryside lingering about her, of freshly dug earth, cut grass, and warm hay. She's still got the dirt of her farm on her apron and under her fingernails, as well as caked on the soles of her big brown leather shoes. But even if she isn't pristine and sparkling clean, there's a natural warmth in her shining hazel-gold eyes, and a robust health in the rosy color of her cheeks.]
I hope you like wildflowers. I picked a few while I was looking around.
[Never from any public fixtures or in people's yards, but she did find some growing loose on the park grass and in vacant lots. Without waiting for a response, she thrusts one such flower forward as a gift.]
What's your name? When is your birthday?
[The young woman on the screen is awkwardly trying to hold her belongings -- the box she woke up with, the communicator in her hands, and what seems to be a fistful of weeds? Wildflowers? She's also got a backpack on her shoulders with a few farming tools sticking out of the back, and an empty watering can hangs from the dirt-smudged apron around her waist.]
Hello. My name is--Oop!
[There goes the box from under her elbow. It clatters to the ground, but nothing appears to be broken. She blushes, but she's still smiling.]
My name is Annie. I'm one of the farmers from Oak Tree Town. How do you do?
[She bows, and her tools clank noisily.]
Thank you for the kind welcome. I'll be staying in the Commonspace for the time being while I sort things out. ...Just a moment.
[She stoops to pick up her box, she wouldn't want to forget it there and have it turn into LITTER.]
That's better! I'd like to meet everyone in person later, if possible. I've lived in a city before, so this is a little nostalgic. But my heart is the heart of a farmer, so give me a little time to work and earn enough to buy a new farm, and you'll be treated to some of the best crops and fresh milk and eggs you've ever tasted!
[Annie bows her head and beams cheerfully, then goes to turn off the feed. Before the screen goes blank, the box drops out from under her elbow again.]
* * * * * *
[Action]
[She's searched high and low for a shipping bin to drop her foraged weeds and wildflowers into for some extra cash, but there doesn't seem to be anything like that. The wildflowers she can give as gifts, but not many people like weeds. She hates to just throw them away when they can be made into fertilizer, but without her processing machines, they're just going to take up space in her bag. Luckily, cities have garbage cans on every block, so she throws the weeds away and dusts her palms together to wipe off some of the dirt.]
[Then she's running through the city, greeting every person she sees, especially if she notices they're wearing a pendant.]
Hello! I'm Annie, nice to meet you. I just arrived!
[That should be obvious. She still has the smell of the countryside lingering about her, of freshly dug earth, cut grass, and warm hay. She's still got the dirt of her farm on her apron and under her fingernails, as well as caked on the soles of her big brown leather shoes. But even if she isn't pristine and sparkling clean, there's a natural warmth in her shining hazel-gold eyes, and a robust health in the rosy color of her cheeks.]
I hope you like wildflowers. I picked a few while I was looking around.
[Never from any public fixtures or in people's yards, but she did find some growing loose on the park grass and in vacant lots. Without waiting for a response, she thrusts one such flower forward as a gift.]
What's your name? When is your birthday?