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Jill Valentine
01 April 2008 @ 05:16 pm
WHO: starsescapist, starspointman, starsmedic
WHAT: Immediately upon arriving in Desai, the STARS are on the job and heading to the morgue to see the body that was collected from the Tayon sewers.
WHERE: The morgue, located underneath Center City.
WHEN: Right after this.

Morgues were never a happy place to go to. They always weirded Jill out, despite the training she's had and the numerous missions and survival situations in which she's had to distance herself from emotion regarding the dead. Morgues, as a rule, were always cold and smelled a little too sterile. Even worse than hospitals (which Jill also didn't like visiting).

Still, there's a job to do and as far as she can tell, Chris, Becky and herself are the only ones that know their asses from their elbows in this situation. If this is the precursor to a large-scale viral outbreak, the MDEA's seeming lack of preparedness would probably be the downfall of all of them. Hopefully the corpses here were the only infected things.

But if it was taken from the sewers...

Sighing, Jill shakes her head and silently follows the senior coroner to the separate room in which the bodies are housed: the initial attacking corpse and his victim. Once they're pulled out of the cabinet drawers and the bodybags unizipped, she gives the bodies the once over: sufficient destruction of the heads. They won't be getting up anytime soon. Good.

"This is just like nothing we've ever seen," the coroner says, scratching at his gray beard, "We did several tissue necropsies and the structure of the cells is just ravaged. Viruses everywhere. They look not unlike ebola," he says, looking obviously freaked out, "But if it were that, the city would probably dead or dying by now. I don't get it."

"Well... it's a long story. You wanna do the honors, Dr. Chambers? I don't know the biology behind all of this, just how to kill them," Jill says with a nod to Becky.
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Current Mood: nervousnervous
Jill Valentine
06 February 2008 @ 10:05 am
Hi! Do you need to contact Misao for anything? A question about the game, a question about Jill? Or do you have a scene request, perhaps? Feel free to contact me!

AIM: tentarafoo
E-MAIL: chakrabat (at) gmail (dot) com
OOC JOURNAL: chakrabat

And as always, you can leave a post here. If you do catch me on AIM or email, please tell me who you are, first! That way I don't get confused.
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Jill Valentine
06 February 2008 @ 09:45 am
This account is no longer being used for dear_multiverse related things, and is being moved to cityofdesai. Please remove it from your friends lists. Thank you!


Jill Valentine
29 September 2007 @ 03:34 pm
She'd decided that the lack of communication had been a good thing. A change of pace in her usual way of doing things had also been good. The Nexus, while this crazy amalgamation of technology and portals and all kinds of wacky stuff was amazing but, ultimately, overwhelming. It isn't a lie when Jill says she missed the way things were, before the Nexus, before Umbrella...

Umbrella. The reason why no one can have nice things. The reason why her friends died and why she's where she is right now. In... Africa, actually.

After becoming disillusioned with multiversal travel and the complications thereof, as well as the new S.T.A.R.S., she'd signed up with the Peace Corps. It was a total change of pace for her, but she was still in a position to help others. This time, on a more personal level rather than showing up in a uniform with a gun. She'd made friends with the locals, and they'd seemed to have accepted her.

These new friendships were great, but her friendships in America, the Nexus and all it's interconnected worlds still tugged at her heart. How are the S.T.A.R.S. doing? Is Chris doing well in the leader position? What about Leon and Claire, how was their relationship? What about Kevin and Yoko? Becky? Barry, even? God, she hasn't seen or heard from these people in forever. Being incommunicado definitely has two distinct good and bad edges.

Jill wipes the sweat off her brow with a sigh and continues the work she'd been assigned for the day: opening the recently delivered crates of supplies, checking all items off, and then putting them in the storage shed. It was menial, but something about attacking the large wooden crates with a crowbar was satisfying.

She almost sneezes, though, when she opens up the next crate. Soap. And lots of it. The initial smell of it is nearly overpowering, but she sucks in a deep breath of fresh air and reaches into remove the packages. As she moves the soap packages into the wheelbarrow next to her, something catches her eye.

A small, awfully familiar, red-and-white octagonal logo on the back of of the package... Umbrella.

"Shit," she hisses under her breath, and immediately calls for her supervisor. "Madeline, can I talk to you please? Now?"
Current Mood: shockedshocked
Current Music: "Rivers Run Dry" -Spooncurve
Jill Valentine
03 March 2007 @ 05:11 pm
It's raining in Paris, making the little bit of snow on the streets into an awful, slushy mess. The locals walk along the sidewalks in their thick jackets and umbrellas but, there's one person in the crowd without an umbrela. Its one Jill Valentine, who'd given up on her usual ensemble for a black peacoat and a blue hooded jacket underneath, blue jeans and her usual boots. Those boots of hers slosh through the tire indentations on the road, which had turned into small rivers.

After crossing the street, Jill walks under the eave of an electronics store's roof, glancing out of the corner of her eye to what's on the display. There, front and center, was a view of Camp Dunwell and the S.T.A.R.S. boarding their plane for Italy. Though she couldn't hear what the reporter was saying and the subttles were in French, she could read lips.

'The United States' new Special Tactics and Rescue Service division has been deployed to Italy, to take custody of Dr. William Birkin of the former Umbrella Corporation, under the lead of Captain Chris Redfield."

Jill frowns at this and reaches under her hood to brush some wet hair from her eyes. She couldn't help the sinking feeling in her stomach that she got from the report...
Current Location: Paris, France
Current Mood: worriedworried
Current Music: "I'm Dying" -VAST
Jill Valentine
25 January 2007 @ 08:41 pm
Jill returned to Mayfair for only a day; long enough to collect her mail, write well thought-out thank you notes to those who sent her Christmas presents, shower, rest and gather a few things of importance.

She left a note on her the bulletin board in the apartment lobby and an auto-reply for her email.

In Falena until further notice. Don't contact me unless it's very, very important.


((Rofls, continuing the hiatus.))
Jill Valentine
26 December 2006 @ 01:45 am
092. Christmas / 095. New Year
Notes: My inspiration comes at the weirdest times. This is Nexus canon, and takes place on Christmas night! More explanation behind the Jill hiatus, other than finals/holidays/etc. And um, yeah. These are snippets of some of the letters mentioned in this post, though pretty much everyone got more or less the same kind of letter (save for Kyle and Chris).

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Current Mood: lonelylonely
Current Music: "Brand New Colony" -The Postal Service
Jill Valentine
25 December 2006 @ 05:24 pm
Some may notice that Jill hasn't been in Mayfair for quite some time! Going on a month or so, really. Reno isn't there either. As such, gifts have collected in her mailbox. Hrrm. Weird.

Jill has never been good with giving gifts, so her friends receive goofy Christmas cards detailing some of the sillier tales of her trip (which is really all about investigating Umbrella shenanigans, gasp, but its not mentioned in all but one of the cards). These cards are mailed from Paris, France in her own world!

Chris and Kyle, however, get super awesome boxes of gourmet candies! For Chris, a box of chocolates and a bag of multi-flavored jellybeans (he also gets a card explaining a little more of what's really going on with this trip). For Kyle, a box of chocolate-covered cherries.

She feels bad about not properly giving gifts to her friends, so she'll make up for it upon her return... if she doesn't get arrested.

((Merry whatever-you're-celebrating, homies! :D Jill hiatus is also continuing in favor of other RP, sorry 'bout that.))
Current Music: "Hello (rock version)" -Poe
Jill Valentine
12 December 2006 @ 09:01 am
028. Children
Notes: Pre-finals stress-release rambling blah... Pre-RE0 and all that.

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037. Sound
Notes: More pre-RE0 S.T.A.R.S. shenanigans!

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040. Sight
Notes: Post-RE1.

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And on a final note... LOL, finals. Oh gawd. D: I'll be free of this semester on Saturday!
Current Mood: drainedboo being sick
Current Music: "Turqouise" -VAST
Jill Valentine
25 November 2006 @ 10:38 am
All the cool kids are doing it!

1. Pick one of my characters, any one.

2. I will tell you the origin of his/her name. (I'll also tell you the origin behind their username if you like.)

3. I will tell you random facts surrounding his/her creation. (Or something to that effect.)

4. I will give you a random fact of his/her backstory.

5. I will give you a random fact of his/her forestory.

6. You may ask me up to ten questions about the character.

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Current Music: "Send More Paramedics" -DJ Acucrack