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Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
26 June 2023 @ 05:55 pm
...is this thing working?



You've reached Emeraude; I can't come to the phone right now. Please leave...your name and phone number, I suppose? And I'll get back to you.

Or I'll just find you somewhere in the City. That works, t--


[ooc: If you'd like to leave Emmy a message for whatever reason you may see fit, please do so here.]
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Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
25 March 2010 @ 01:00 pm
She had no idea how much time had passed since she first arrived back in the City, pain still throbbing in her chest. She had no idea who all was still left, if the threat had passed, or even if her death had gone noticed. All Emmy knew was that she still hurt, and tears hadn't stopped rolling down her cheeks since she left Shinju...gods knew how long ago.

Now she lay in the middle of the plaza dressed in her usual white dress, her white slippers having fallen off, somewhat resembling a fallen angel of sorts. Tears continued to stain her pale cheeks, and some bruising was visible from where she had been beaten and abused by Despair. Unmoving, she seemed to be almost dead already, though the steady rise and fall of her chest would describe otherwise.
Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
05 January 2010 @ 04:45 pm
So I know I showed a lot of y'all those WIPs of that homunculi picture I was doing ages ago. 83

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Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
01 January 2010 @ 04:06 pm
[the communicator's camera focuses on Emmy, looking rather unhappy, in the living room of Shinju's apartment, where she's been staying with Rune for a while now. She seems to be staring deeply into whoever watches the video's eyes.]

...I don't know if you lot have noticed, but Shinju is missing.

If anyone has any information as to his whereabouts or how he might've disappeared, please do fill me in.

And if this has anything to do with that...Despair something or another...
Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
11 November 2009 @ 05:59 pm
Emeraude sat on the edge of the plaza fountain, toes barely touching the ground beneath her; she was waiting for someone, that much was obvious. The happy little tune she hummed to herself was indicative of a good mood, something that had likely been seen only on a one-on-one basis with the girl.

Either way, though, she was waiting. Hopefully it wouldn't be too much longer until Rune came by. She'd have to ask how Shinju was doing, too. Maybe pay him a visit sometime within the week.
Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
08 October 2009 @ 01:30 pm
5 Questions Meme

1. Leave me a comment saying anything random, like your favorite lyric to your current favorite song. Or your favorite kind of sandwich. Something random. Whatever you like.
2. I'll respond by asking you five personal questions about your character/muse so I can get to know you better.
3. Update your LJ with the completely honest answers to the questions.
4. Include this explanation and offer to ask someone else in the post.
5. When others comment asking to be asked, you will ask them five questions.


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Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
14 September 2009 @ 08:06 pm
Taking advantage of the fact that Kaito was out of the apartment - they still weren't exactly seeing eye to eye, nor did the princess estimate that they would be any time soon - Emeraude took the time to doll herself up a mite before settling on one of the large couches of her apartment with the phone cradled between her ear and her shoulder. It didn't take long to dial Shinju's number: she had it committed to memory.

She examined her nails lightly while waiting for Shinju to pick up the phone. She had meant to call him from the church, had things escalated at all, but they hadn't; she probably should have, though. The blonde decided quickly that she should apologise to him first and foremost for not doing so. She'd have to make sure he was updated on everything that had happened too.

Plus, there was that whole matter that they probably should discuss...
Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
[the video clicks on to show Emeraude sitting in the living room of her apartment, looking thoughtful and focused. She fiddles with something off-screen, then nods to herself, satisfied that she's managed to lock the transmission so only the innocent citizens might view it - not Kyouya, as per Edgeworth's request. She clears her throat, then looks straight at the camera, out at everyone watching.]

Attention, citizens of the City: something has been happening as of late.

As such, it is my informed duty to take up a leadership position in this time of potential crisis and request that you all get yourselves to the West District Church.

[she folds her hands, looking every bit as regal as she feels.]

Do not move alone; do not go out without a weapon or something with which to defend yourselves. Do not do anything that may jeopardise your safety. Do not stop for anything once you've left your apartments.

We will all meet this evening at the West District Church. Be sure to bring refreshment - I don't know how long we'll be there.

I expect to see you all there.

[Locked to Kresnik]
Kresnik, I know you likely have other things to do, but would I be able to ask something of you?

Shinju requested that I go outside alone, and I trust you. Will you accompany me to sanctuary?
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Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
12 August 2009 @ 02:43 pm
There was nothing quite like snow to the princess of Iserath. Being from a country where snow lingered in some part of the geography at all times during the year, Emeraude was definitely one to enjoy the fluffy white powder, no matter how hard it was coming down.

She watched from her hospital room, glad she was up and mobile enough to be able to sit at the window. She was also glad her heavier dresses had been brought, along with a few of her lighter ones, for when she wanted to get dressed. The corsets still posed a problem to her taped and fractured ribs, but her ankle was healing up nicely, as was her arm. Both still remained stagnant, however, leaving little room for movement in their splints.

Still, the snow had brought up the blonde's mood. Her room had been relatively quiet since the initial visits, but Edward and Milo had brought enough books to keep her amused for a time. She had been rereading one of her favourite tales, quietly reading aloud to herself in her own natural language as she sat in the open window of her hospital room, a blanket wrapped around her.
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Emeraude Isebella Marguerite Iserath
06 August 2009 @ 12:55 am
After the earthquake incident, Emmy had taken to a new bed in the local hospital. Somehow, she had been tended to - her broken limbs set, her broken ribs kept immobile to prevent further injury. She slept most of the time in an attempt to heal her injuries faster, but it was likely that she would be there for another day, at least.

A day or so after the event, she peered out the window weakly, noting briefly that everything was back to normal. Typical City.

The blonde decided to send off a quick text to those she figured might care. Something in regards to her being awake, finally.

[ooc: Feel free to stop by and visit her if you want. Come by and mock her for being all broken, or wish her well.]
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