Lydia Deetz (
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melodiesoflife2016-06-30 12:33 am
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[Log] My life is a dark room...one big, dark, room.
Who: Lydia Deetz
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Where: Aquares Ixen, House B-13
When: Month of June
What: Lydia's turning the basement into a dark-room, and hunting for supplies.
Warnings: None yet?
Lydia had planned for a while to adapt the basement into a dark room, but with the murders happening (and her offer to help by photographing scenes if needed) meant she was finally moving to look into it. As in, find chemicals and things she could use to develop her film, as well as the supplies for a dark-room. Glad now that she'd learned to do it herself, as none of the convenient pre-mixed blends of developing fluid and rinse were available.
Not that there was much time before the 'curfew', but Lydia was making the most of her time after school. Out on her bicycle shopping, or sending BP on errands. Definitely a month-long project.
Sorry housemates in B13, Lydia is cleaning out the last of anything Henry had left (after working with Nanami before to clear out the dangerous stuff). She's also taking down tables, and installing some long lines to hang photos from, and playing around with lighting. Sorry for the noise, but the curfew is at least giving her a lot of time to spend at home.
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Where: Aquares Ixen, House B-13
When: Month of June
What: Lydia's turning the basement into a dark-room, and hunting for supplies.
Warnings: None yet?
Lydia had planned for a while to adapt the basement into a dark room, but with the murders happening (and her offer to help by photographing scenes if needed) meant she was finally moving to look into it. As in, find chemicals and things she could use to develop her film, as well as the supplies for a dark-room. Glad now that she'd learned to do it herself, as none of the convenient pre-mixed blends of developing fluid and rinse were available.
Not that there was much time before the 'curfew', but Lydia was making the most of her time after school. Out on her bicycle shopping, or sending BP on errands. Definitely a month-long project.
Sorry housemates in B13, Lydia is cleaning out the last of anything Henry had left (after working with Nanami before to clear out the dangerous stuff). She's also taking down tables, and installing some long lines to hang photos from, and playing around with lighting. Sorry for the noise, but the curfew is at least giving her a lot of time to spend at home.
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It's not like he's her guardian or anything. If she wants to perv on some pics of this world's celebrities, power to her.
"What, you act like you wanna have sleepovers and share our life stories with each other and stuff. Do you really want us to get to know each other more?" Because a rando guy 10 years her senior is not most people's idea of BFF material.
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She's not even asking to be friends, tough guy. She's more trying to get him to not assume things. Lydia tries to not assume things either, about people she doens't know. "I wouldn't mind us at least being on good terms, but I'm not asking for your life story any more than you're asking for mine. I'm just pointing out that you're assuming things." There's a shrug of one shoulder, and she's willing to let it drop if he is.