Video: @ Ms.E. Bennet

[wit_and_sword]

[The feed shows Elizabeth in the dining room of her apartment. She's tried to make the place as hospitable as possible with the several bits of framed artwork or decorative pieces, but the furniture is still the same basic design as when she arrived.

Furniture aside, she looks almost torn, certainly embarrassed by what she was about to say.] Hello, my name is Elizabeth Bennet.[She really hoped she was using this properly and not looking more like a fool than she already felt.] Is there anyone willing to teach skills in cookery? Back in my own world, I do have a basic understanding of what goes on in the kitchen, but these appliances are unknown to me. For the time being, I have been going 'out' to eat, but it is becoming silly that I have these things and no the understanding of how to use them properly.

[The last thing she wished to do was burn down the building because she had accidentally set something too high on the heat.]

text | UN: catch.a.fallen.star

[neverbeentogeorgia]

[ He has spent a great deal of time considering how in fact he wants to and should introduce himself on this network. Not that computers are any stranger to angels, but as Lucifer he never had much use of them. As a human, though…

It should be easy enough to write a post, shouldn’t it? A simply introduction and a query for new information about this new world he’s found himself in. But what comes flowing out is not worded in the prosaic voice of the ages-old being that he knows himself to be but the irreverent, shit-posting, careless tone of the teenage delinquent that he was until so recently. ]

Pretty sure when old Shakes wrote about there being more thing in heaven and earth than dreamt of in philosophy he didn’t mean whole other universes. Eight year old me would have been thrilled!

On the note of people who have had brushes with death and ghosts, let’s take a poll here: how many of you fully expected you’d never expect anything again before you wound up here? Not to be morbid, but hospitalization or not I’m pretty sure I ought to be dead.

[ He hesitates at the end. It’s not what he intended, but it feels too natural to be denied. Perhaps “Sakuya Kira” is still more alive and well within him than he thought. Then again, this should suit him well enough; until he can ascertain the truth about this place and its denizens, hiding behind that old identity might not be a bad idea. It’s certainly a lot less threatening than “Lucifer.”

He hits post and waits to see who will respond. ]