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entranceway2017-02-09 06:56 pm
choosetruth) wrote in entranceway2017-02-09 06:56 pm
video } from ace of spades, the wonderland blog of georgia carolyn mason, entry #4
[Georgia is using video again, staring unsmiling at the camera from behind her usual dark sunglasses. When the feed starts, she gives a nod of greeting.]
Hello, Wonderland. A few orders of business.
After careful consideration, Shaun and I have decided that the network is not the most efficient or useful tool for distributing our articles. Instead, we'll be printing out a weekly zine.
[There's only the slightest grimace as she says the word print. Most people here don't share her disdain for print. It's fine.]
We're calling it The Shattered Mirror and if anyone is interested in contributing, contact me or Shaun, or come to our office in room 60 on the ninth floor. News is our main interest, but we'll accept fiction, poetry, art, or anything else that can be printed.
[She leans forward, expression, if possible, growing even more sober.]
Secondly, I'd like to formally apologize to anyone my brother or I hurt or scared during the last event.
[She doesn't flinch as she says it. Mostly because she has a lot of practice and sunglasses to keep anything from showing on her face. The zombie that rose when she died was not her, and she wasn't responsible for its actions. Knowing that doesn't make her feel any less guilty.]
As some of you are aware, we carry a virus that causes us to reanimate upon death. Normally whichever one of us survived would make sure to put the other one down before anyone could get hurt, but in this case circumstances didn't allow for it. I wish I could tell you it won't happen again, but I detest lying, and I have no way to be sure. We will try and contain the problem, but if we fail, my only advice would be to run unless you have exceptionally good aim.
Clementine will be putting out a document on behalf of our publication with more advice for handling zombies soon.
[She gives a decisive nod and reaches to turn off the camera.]
Thank you, and have a good day.
Hello, Wonderland. A few orders of business.
After careful consideration, Shaun and I have decided that the network is not the most efficient or useful tool for distributing our articles. Instead, we'll be printing out a weekly zine.
[There's only the slightest grimace as she says the word print. Most people here don't share her disdain for print. It's fine.]
We're calling it The Shattered Mirror and if anyone is interested in contributing, contact me or Shaun, or come to our office in room 60 on the ninth floor. News is our main interest, but we'll accept fiction, poetry, art, or anything else that can be printed.
[She leans forward, expression, if possible, growing even more sober.]
Secondly, I'd like to formally apologize to anyone my brother or I hurt or scared during the last event.
[She doesn't flinch as she says it. Mostly because she has a lot of practice and sunglasses to keep anything from showing on her face. The zombie that rose when she died was not her, and she wasn't responsible for its actions. Knowing that doesn't make her feel any less guilty.]
As some of you are aware, we carry a virus that causes us to reanimate upon death. Normally whichever one of us survived would make sure to put the other one down before anyone could get hurt, but in this case circumstances didn't allow for it. I wish I could tell you it won't happen again, but I detest lying, and I have no way to be sure. We will try and contain the problem, but if we fail, my only advice would be to run unless you have exceptionally good aim.
Clementine will be putting out a document on behalf of our publication with more advice for handling zombies soon.
[She gives a decisive nod and reaches to turn off the camera.]
Thank you, and have a good day.