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the awesome little bird. (ง’̀-‘́)ง ([personal profile] specialise) wrote in [community profile] sixthiterationlogs 2016-10-22 12:08 am (UTC)

Her brow crinkled. That was something Sinclair often said. It was something her mother used to quote, before her mother stopped being quotable.

When Raven looked around her own room where she'd come to store a lot of the random bits and pieces she'd found in the town, she thought of it as rubbish. It still was. There were pieces of things she didn't quite recognise away from the rest of its skeleton, but she knew that they became treasure when she began to use her imagination and let her instincts take control.

The clock was a piece of shit, in truth, but Raven knew it could become something of value if she put her mind to it.

"And find a rover to get home in?" Raven smiled and rolled her eyes, releasing a pfft of disbelief right after. "Yeah, right. There's no jackpot to be found here." The town was hollowed out, left with only bits of debris and what couldn't be carried by whoever previously lived here. Raven wasn't as hopeful as some, but she tried to be more upbeat than she usually was. "Maybe I'll have to make my own."

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