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This is a place for you to leave any crit or comment (good or bad!) about how I play Trucy. Anon is on and ip tracking is off. I'd love to hear how I'm doing or how I can improve. ♥

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[ There’s a brief blast of static from the communicator before the sound of someone “hmming” can be heard. ] Huh?!... [ A few footsteps before Trucy speaks. ] Where am I? … Daddy? ………… Polly?
What’s this…? [ The camera pans upwards, but only catches the sky as she realises it’s working. ]… Ah! It’s on! Uhm, I don’t know if anyone can hear me, but ( Read more... )

... W-Wow, the scientists were really enthusiastic about bringing people this time!

[It's pretty early in the morning when the communicator is knocked on. Through the dim light, there's the rather istinguishable shape of a figure with a duvet pulled over their head. There's no sound apart from a few soft breaths, a sniff and the rustle of paper.] ... Daddy.

[The figure shifts to try and get better light, exposing the photo in her ( Read more... )

[The communicator clicks on to find only darkness. There's a sound of shuffling and coughing in the background, before finally the communicator is lifted up, showing Trucy and Vera's bedroom. She's lying in her bed, looking pretty pale and sorry for herself.] U-ugh... [Trucy groans as she coughs again, hand immediately going to cover her mouth.] I ( Read more... )

[ZZZZZZZZZAP]

OW! [There's a quiet grumble as Trucy turns the communicator to "video".] I was about to use you as well. [A little groan as she shakes her hand to relieve the stinging.]

...
[The communicator pulls out as Trucy moves to settle it on a shelf, clearly showing the rest of the apartment behind her. It's in a state of disarray as ( Read more... )

[Trucy shifts the camera slightly before smiling. She's a little battered and bruised, but for the most part and compared to some people, she's completely fine]I'd like to say thank you so so much to everyone who helped out over in Latimir! It means a lot and really, thank you for saving everyone ( Read more... )

[The communicator clicks on and immediately Trucy begins talking. Ignore the red eyes, she hasn't been crying. Nobody died. It's all good. EMAAAAAAAA]

Has anyone seen my panties?! They've gone missing! [With a frown, she begins tearing apart the bedroom.] They have to be somewhere around here! I wish Polly was here. He was always good at finding ( Read more... )

[On clicks the communicator, cutting to what appears to be the inside of Trucy's hand. yes, it's an accidental video post! There's the sound of thuds, doors slamming and footsteps.] That's weird, he better not have gone out without me!

Oh! I know! [She pulls the communicator up] It's already on? That's convenient!Hey, Polly! Where are you? I want ( Read more... )