Justine Florbelle (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
eternallywithoutfear) wrote2013-02-04 04:09 pm
eternallywithoutfear) wrote2013-02-04 04:09 pm
Entry tags:
- best rocket ever obvs.,
- circe the evil kissy-face,
- gratuitous flirting in three... two...,
- ic,
- it's a trap!,
- route,
- she's quite nice before you know her,
- this corset is killing her,
- what is this century even,
- women be wearing pants,
- yo men you're supposed to ride in now,
- you wouldn't even know she's a psycho
1st Suitor ❦ Video/Action for Goldenrod ❦
[The feed starts with a woman sitting on a bench with a little Gothita beside her. The woman looks like she was plucked out of a history book, with her spine ramrod-straight, her skin the color of porcelain, her waist so narrow that she must be wearing a corset, and her giant green floor-length dress using way too much fabric to be practical. Seriously, she could probably clothe a small country with all the cloth in that dress. Rocket uniform? What Rocket uniform?]
Good morning. [The woman carefully folds her hands in her lap, ignoring the Gothita beside her making a kissy face at the camera.] I am told that this object is ‘broadcasting’ what it sees to whosoever owns another one of its kind, so I decided that I should introduce myself.
[She inclines her head slightly, flashing a beautiful smile.] I am Miss Justine Florbelle. Don’t concern yourself with explaining the current situation to me—people already have, yet I find myself quite displaced. Not by the animals—they, I have accepted. No, what I am curious about is the current date, because I have received conflicting answers. [Yep. Kissy-faced bunny goth things, totally believable. Time skip, no.]
Does anyone care to assist a poor lady in distress?
Good morning. [The woman carefully folds her hands in her lap, ignoring the Gothita beside her making a kissy face at the camera.] I am told that this object is ‘broadcasting’ what it sees to whosoever owns another one of its kind, so I decided that I should introduce myself.
[She inclines her head slightly, flashing a beautiful smile.] I am Miss Justine Florbelle. Don’t concern yourself with explaining the current situation to me—people already have, yet I find myself quite displaced. Not by the animals—they, I have accepted. No, what I am curious about is the current date, because I have received conflicting answers. [Yep. Kissy-faced bunny goth things, totally believable. Time skip, no.]
Does anyone care to assist a poor lady in distress?
[video]
If those ladies saw the way many women from my time dress, they would never recover.
[Including Ziva herself.]
Women concealing themselves in yards and yards of clothing is now mainly reserved for the devoutly religious and those who live in particularly cold places.
We do have our own difficulties with clothing--whichever man decided stiletto heels were practical footwear needs to be forced to walk a mile in them.
[video]
...To be quite frank, that is something I would like to see.
[Justine's brow furrows ever so slightly in confusion.] Women of your time walk on daggers?
[video]
Ziva gets up and goes over to her clothes stash, pulling out her pair of black heels because impractical as she thinks they are she of course still owns a pair
and can kick your ass wearing themand holds them up for Justine's inspection.]Close.
[video]
...
...
Jesus.]
How do you walk in those?
[Almost makes her corset look comfortable. Almost.]
[video]
[Nah Ziva'd take these over a corset any day.]