aggrievance: (Lonely)
Rᴏsᴇ Lᴀʟᴏɴᴅᴇ ☼ Sᴇᴇʀ ᴏғ Lɪɢʜᴛ ([personal profile] aggrievance) wrote in [community profile] asgardeventide2012-07-17 07:58 am

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To those who knew him, it seems our distinguished Mr. Dave Strider has returned to his knightly duties.
Given the nature of this place, I cannot promise he will remember you all fondly, but I'm sure if he were present there would be well wishes and heartfelt sentiments for all.


[Rose isn't good at goodbyes; she never was. And all the logical reasoning in the world doesn't get rid of the crushing weight of disappointment. It's easier to hide behind a wall of orchid text and pretend she didn't care. Easier to just be grateful that the whole of the city can't see the way she looks out the window and heaves a low, disappointed sigh, can't notice the dark, tired look in her eyes.]

In other news, I humbly request Asgard's participation in a poll of sorts. You are free to answer anonymously, or filter your reply directly to me, if you are uncomfortable giving your name.

There is of course a medical clinic in our fair city, but naturally, not all wounds are strictly physical. Who among us feels it would be beneficial for there to be a business catering to the softer end of the scientific spectrum?
Specifically psychoanalysis.
Furthermore, I must request knowledge on if anyone here is familiar with such practices and is able to efficiently provide therapeutic comfort to a person should they come seeking help.
I thank you for your cooperation.


To those who knew him, it seems our distinguished Mr. Dave Strider has returned to his knightly duties.
Given the nature of this place, I cannot promise he will remember you all fondly, but I'm sure if he were present there would be well wishes and heartfelt sentiments for all.


[Rose isn't good at goodbyes; she never was. And all the logical reasoning in the world doesn't get rid of the crushing weight of disappointment. It's easier to hide behind a wall of orchid text and pretend she didn't care. Easier to just be grateful that the whole of the city can't see the way she looks out the window and heaves a low, disappointed sigh, can't notice the dark, tired look in her eyes.]

In other news, I humbly request Asgard's participation in a poll of sorts. You are free to answer anonymously, or filter your reply directly to me, if you are uncomfortable giving your name.

There is of course a medical clinic in our fair city, but naturally, not all wounds are strictly physical. Who among us feels it would be beneficial for there to be a business catering to the softer end of the scientific spectrum?
Specifically psychoanalysis.
Furthermore, I must request knowledge on if anyone here is familiar with such practices and is able to efficiently provide therapeutic comfort to a person should they come seeking help.
I thank you for your cooperation.
samantha_grey: (Demon Sneer)

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[personal profile] samantha_grey 2012-07-17 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Snark back, and educated snark at that. She was positively twitterpated. And just for that, she'd send back a text.]

Oooh, and here your little friend was worried about you. You're more than capable of handling yourself, aren't you? Either way, my vote stays. Far too many hangups among our neighbors, I say, not to get a good bit of mileage out of it.

I might even take you up on that someday.
samantha_grey: (Demon Fascinated)

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[personal profile] samantha_grey 2012-07-18 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, she was going to remember that. There was a temptation to make a sudden appointment right now, just to see how Rose reacted, if she squirmed. At the same time, she was tempted to flirt with the furious protector. Oh what a tearing sensation, a vampire or an intelligent shrink head to toy with. Making a note to remember Rose, she cut the feed off and giggled.

How cruel that they were making her decide. She wanted to toy with them all!
]