Free information time is fucking over. No more. Talk all you want, think what you want--it doesn't matter anymore, does it?

But you're not getting anything else from me. Bunch of fucking vultures, that's all you people are.

[Private to Sarah]
[The connection is open for while before Amanda types anything. She doesn't, for now, mention having ( Read more... )

I demand to know where my warden is.

[Amanda is wearing a simple, blue, Disney-style dress (think a little bit like Belle's outfit from Beauty and the Beast), quite unlike her usual punk/goth mix of attire, and it looks awkward as hell on her. If you want, you can assume she filched the dress from a townsperson's clothesline; in truth, there's ( Read more... )

I've been thinking. About that flood, obviously. Really thinking.

[Amanda sounds pretty manic.]

She was wrong. The person I became...was wrong. She might have sounded admirable, and she had some good points, but her core principle was completely wrong and I've never before been so convinced that I'm right!

[Does this tie in to Gideon somehow? ( Read more... )

You don't need to listen to them, you know. I've said it before, and I'll keep saying it.

[Amanda is heavily affected. Basically, she still passed her test and kicked the drugs, but declined John's offer of apprenticeship. She went to work for Jill's charitable drug addiction clinic and died while shoving Jill out of the building when a man with a ( Read more... )

[The video function suddenly turns on...to show a shot of a nearby wall. After much clumsy finagling with little fingers not subject to the same level of motor control as is normal for them, Amanda manages to point it towards herself--a tiny, chubby, 3-year-old version of herself. She's trying to glower, but she just looks pouty. Then she speaks ( Read more... )

I need to see you right away! PLEASE! This can't wait!

[Glancing down into the communicator's camera and pecking at some buttons is a small bird. Isn't it cute, everyone? It's teeny, and adorable, and it's feathers are rather puffed up right now because it's angry! It parts its beak, and to those unaffected by the flood, all that can be heard is a cute little series of trilling chirps. Enjoy that, guys ( Read more... )

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[Amanda's laying back in her hospital bed in the infirmary, and she looks like hell. Her eyes and nose are runny, there are dark circles of epic proportions beneath her eyes, and she's grimy with sweat. She radiates exhaustion...and defiance. Sarah and a few others have helped her get to this point.]

I've never made a secret of my heroin addiction. ( Read more... )

[Amanda's slumped up against a wall in one of the Barge's many hallways. She looks drugged out of her mind, because she IS. Hoffman just did to her the one thing she couldn't handle. A cloth gag has fallen to hang around her neck. Also: this is her first public entry featuring her short, butchered haircut. It makes her look smaller and younger, ( Read more... )