Stardust

Soleil Bordeaux. 28. Astrophysics and cosmology authority turned First Aid Responder. Close the eyes of the dead, place a penny there for safe passage.

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lcwsons:

lawson was more than unphased by her theatrics, hardly even budging when her fist hit his arm. “don’t hit me.” he warned. would he really go and beat up some small, angry woman just because she’d tried to hurt him ? no. but he was certain she didn’t know that, maybe even he didn’t. “i’m not MEAN, i’m realistic. this is the world – someone has to tell it like it is. sorry you don’t like it when people tell you to stop throwing a pity party over a fucking plant.”

“DON’T come into my property and be an asshole.” She says, unphased at his blank stare and bad boy bravado. “I know how it is, I’m fucking brilliant. I am not delusional, but I also have feelings and attachments and those are the things that make us human so if I want to have a pity party over a fucking plant -- then I will. Because it’s human and that’s lovely,the world could use more of that these days.”

[ofspencer]

‘ i wish i could say yes but alas i have no magical powers. ‘ he gave her a smile while taking the hand extended to him, ‘ spencer ! nice to meet you. ‘

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

“Spencer," She ponders it a moment. "I like that.” She nods shaking his hand. “It’s very nice to meet you and anyway -- no magical powers needed, just some love and care. I -- have hopes it will bounce back.”

[gogaway]

“everything that lives dies. that plant – your mother ? ” he suggested, his tone still dripping with rudeness. “yeah, it could always be worse. that’s the point. if it could be worse, which it always can be, you just DEAL with it. get over it. and that doesn’t mean cry about it.”

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

“How dare you, miserable bag of dicks! Just because you’re grumpy and mean, doesn’t mean you have to spread it around and try and suck other people into your miserable shitfest!”

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lcwsons:

lawson nearly rolled his eyes at the teary eyes woman. “it’s a PLANT – it could be much worse. you could be dying.” he replied, his voide full of harshness per usual. “and i’m not sure the world gives a shit what you can bear. you’re gonna see more death; it’s inevitable.”

“It’s a living thing.” Soleil corrects, her tone just a touch sharp as she looks the stranger over. “It’s not a matter of how much worse it could be. It could ALWAYS be worse. What a way to look at the world.” She mumbles, huffing a sigh out. “This plant was my mother’s. And I am sad about it -- I am allowed to be sad.”

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jackdetler:

         he glanced towards the dying plant before looking towards soleil ; misty-eyed & sad. his heart sunk as he scavenged his mind for something to say, something to make her feel a little better. “ you alright so ? it’s not — – it’s gonna keep growing, i’m sure of it. ”

Soleil jumped and whirled around so fast her curls bobbed even when she stopped, but at the sight of a familiar and friendly face, she relaxed, and shrugged a shoulder, looking back to the plant, picking a few fallen buds from the dirt. “I -- hope so. It was my mothers. She loved lavender. She smelled of it always. Even in France, I can remember being a small child and smelling it on her, it seemed like our whole town smelled of it.” She purses her lips a little looking at the plant, then the man before her, then the plant once more. “She disappeared -- my maman -- a few years ago. Said she saw cabbages she could replant here -- something sturdy to feed people with -- she went to get them and never came back.” It’s barely a whisper, this confession, she’s not sure why she was putting the weight of it on Jack, but she couldn’t fetch the words back even if she wanted.

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perditvs:

          ‘ and–– more talking to plants! i’m… i’m sorry, for your loss? ’

Soleil heaves a sigh. “And what is the matter with talking to plants?”

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avvius:

‘ — we can hope, right? bad stuff turns into good stuff ; rain makes the flowers grow — i could keep going, but the point’s there! ‘

Soleil wipes at her eyes and offers the woman a small smile. “You’re very right I suppose. I swear, I am usually much more cheerful -- but it can be hard some days -- well I am sure you know.” She heaves a sigh, rolling her shoulders back a moment to regain herself before she smiles properly. “Anyway -- Soleil.” She pauses to consider. “I mean that’s my name.”

[ofspencer]

“ oh, is there anything i can do to help ? “

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

“I -- do you know how to bring plants back?” She laughs a little bit, sighing softly. “No, but you are sweet.” She holds her hand out. “Soleil.”

[avvius]

emma frowned, sympathy swelling within her. she hated seeing other people upset, especially someone who seemed to care about the little things like flowers so purely still. ‘ — are you okay? ’

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

“I--” Soleil pauses a long moment before sighing. “Oui. I suppose I am fine -- I don’t know if the Lavender will make it.”

[ofspencer]

“ oh wow, that really sucks. is there anything you can do for it ? “

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

Soleil jumps at the sound of a voice she wasn’t really expecting. She wipes her eyes quickly and shrugs. “Perhaps. I am not too sure.” She admits. “I hope so -- I... this was my mother’s pride and joy.”

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Soleil looks at her LAVENDER  plant, sad and shriveled in a pot -- it wasn’t too far gone -- some TLC would likely bring it back. Despite that, Soleil’s eyes w e l l e d with tears as she held a wilting leaf in her hand. “Mon dieu.” She mumbles. “Poor thing -- I cannot bear to see more -- death.”

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

Whispers I will be on tonight.

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

Getting internet Friday.

Thanks so much for your patience. You all are the best :* I promise to reply to a million starters as soon as I can!!!

[poedamxron]

run, you clever boy               …and remember.                                  remember me.  [ for @lllyjames ]

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

Still unpacking. Still no internet.

😭 all I wanna do is post apocalypse rp. Hmu for plots when I am here?!

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

Ooc: my life is hectic

Hi! I let the main know but I just moved cities to start my first big person job. Woo! And I don't have cable or internet yet so I'll be mobile so please be patient and thanks so much!!

[defodiio-blog]

“Someone’s been doodling over the text in the only books within the walls. They’re really GORGEOUS doodles, too, but – I could be missing something crucial to the plot in here. So, just remind me to grab some paper on my next run.”

[soleilbordeaux-blog]

“Someone is doodling in books? Mon Dieu, the apocalypse has turned people into monsters.”