It has been sometime since I was able to record anything and much has happened. Months have gone by and I have wandered further than I ever thought possible. I have found my way to the sea, or what is left of it. It is no longer the vast open waters that I have read about but a shallow pool that drops into treacherous depths. I ran across a young woman who has taken refuge along the shores. I am finding that much that is worn these days is similar but the colors she is in possession of, I must admit, I am jealous of.
Her outfit is of leathers, like most I have seen or worn myself. Yet it is in this deep sea blue. Leather bands, buckles and snaps keep it in place during the winds that pick up and the long duster backing seems fitting keeping the sea spray from becoming over powering. I will admit that I think it is difficult to walk over the coral here in boots but I have a feeling they hold up better than basic shoes and keep her feet from becoming soaked in the shallow tides.
End voice record for January 16th, 2518.
J. out.
Complete Outfit: Bodysuit, Boots, Leg Bands, Arm bands and Duster
Hair: T3 Persephone-HoneyBrown
Eyes: [ACS] LIQUID GREEN EYES
Skin: 050° - Drama