on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: ready?)
on_her_korhal ([personal profile] on_her_korhal) wrote2011-05-04 01:59 pm

From 29 Chimera Court to the Causeway, Wednesday Morning

Kerrigan was packing.

Oh, she didn't need to, but she had a feeling the squirrels - those little rodents - would be spying on her. She could have sent them skittering away, of course, but right now it was an opportunity to prove to Anakin that she really was doing as she had said. As a human.

Just because she didn't plan to return to the island right now didn't mean she might not want to in the future.

So: she was packing a completely unnecessary duffle bag. In about fifteen minutes' time, she'd be out of here, down the causeway, finally shaking this restrictive human guise and returning to her plans back in Koprulu. They had been developing new species of zerg for long enough. Time to start putting the next steps into motion...

[[ first piece of ocd open to all, and second to one... ]]

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2011-05-05 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," Kerrigan said, turning away from him.

Her bone wings unfolded from where they had been squashed to her back, extending to their full wingspan.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[identity profile] hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com 2011-05-05 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
Be still his heart. Wings.

...shh, Inhumans were special. OKAY?

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2011-05-05 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Goodbye, Blackagar," Kerrigan said. She began to walk, terribly impractical bone heels clicking against the pavement. There would be an Overlord waiting at the end of the causeway... "And good luck."