Dossier Twelve

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[She's laying on her back on the plane, the viewfinder of a very fancy, very expensive-looking camera held up to her eye. She takes several pictures of different constellations, rolls over, and props herself up on her elbows to take pictures of the stars in the 'floor' as well.]

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[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Nosey demon is nosey]

We've become a photographer, have we?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Hello, signore. Signore Jose gave me a camera and a diary. I wanted to take some pictures here.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

He did, did he? Any reason in particular?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[She sits up, looking down at the digital screen that shows the pictures she's just taken.] He says I've been getting forgetful lately.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Forgetful?

[Crowley crouches down next to her]

How's that?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

The conditioning. It makes us forget things sometimes.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[He opens his mouth to say something, then thinks better of it and closes his mouth again. Silence for a moment.]

How does this conditioning work?

[contract_star]

Will those pictures really come out?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[ D8 ] You think they won't? I wanted to show Rico and Triela what this place looks like...

[contract_star]

Well, I honestly don't know. No one's ever tried to photograph the Plane before.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Contemplates her camera]

[contract_star]

That's digital, right? Are they coming out so far? [Is actually rather curious.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Scrolls back through them--and oh look, a sequence of blurry, black smudges.]

[fry-face.livejournal.com]

Nice camera you have there.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signore Jose gave it to me.

[fry-face.livejournal.com]

That's nice of him, considering that looks pretty expensive. And nicer than anything I have. What year is it that you live in, Henrietta?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

2003.

[fry-face.livejournal.com]

Ah, that would be why. You're about ten years ahead of me. That's odd to say, though. Hopefully I'll be able to make it to then.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

I hope so, too.

[ghostlighter]

Another gift?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signore Jose gave me this one.

[ghostlighter]

Oh, did he? What's the occasion?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

He gave me this and a diary, since he says I've been forgetting things a lot.

[ghostlighter]

... Things like what?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Names and faces, mostly. [Did not occur to her that it mattered] Oh! And I forgot that I met Signorina Amaterasu before.