marquise spinneret mindfang (
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caughtinanetwork2012-05-28 08:12 pm
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[ Mindfang looks kind of...frazzled when she turns the feed on. Her hair's rumpled like she's slept for a month (well, okay, she did), and she has a few fancy hats piled on her head. One of the hats tumbles down as she swings the camera around, and lands in a humongous pile of bee plushes just as she turns the camera to it. ]
Okay, just whose idea of a joke was this? It's not even funny, it's just weird and pointless!
[ She might also be a little freaked out that someone managed to sneak in and do all that while she was asleep...Mindfang is used to having very good reflexes. ]
And who put the damn robot in here, anyway?
Okay, just whose idea of a joke was this? It's not even funny, it's just weird and pointless!
[ She might also be a little freaked out that someone managed to sneak in and do all that while she was asleep...Mindfang is used to having very good reflexes. ]
And who put the damn robot in here, anyway?
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Fine. Fine! Whatever. Do what you want.
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Alright. Come inside, then.
[He'll hold the door open and stuff. BECAUSE IT'S POLITE OKAY MINDFANG.]
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[Darkleer has to make his way past her eventually, if only so he can get to the kitchen to make her breakfast. Don't mind him, just workin'.]
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[After a few minutes, Darkleer comes back and sets down the plate. Just how she likes it and everything. And then he's just... going to sit on the opposite side of the table. Take out a book.]
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[ Tears into the waffles. Violently. ]
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[Nnnnneh, it is on the tip of his tongue how rudely she is eating but hushing.]
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[ Nom, nom, nom. ]
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I suppose not.
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Never could figure out how to get that stick out of your ass, could you.
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[NNNNNNNNEH]
Please stop that! You know it's disgusting because I've hounded after you a dozen times by now that kind of chewing.
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Problem, Executor?
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[He'd slink down into his chair if he could for this next part, but as it is, he just buries his nose in the book as his voice drops a little lower.]
Secondly, I am no longer an Executor. Nor Expatriot.
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You sure as hell were determined to be an Executor, weren't you.
[ this will never stop being a sore spot with her, will it. ]
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I just wanted to be able to support the two of us. I was trying to do the best I could with what I knew. I know I've made mistakes, but I cannot let myself be trapped by the past. I've been taught that, now.
If I want to support those I care for, then that is what I need to do.
You fall under that spectrum, you know.
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It would have been easier to stay there. If I did, however, you would have been alone.
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Allow me to rephrase that, then, since you are so determined to see the worst in all I say: I didn't want you to be lonely.
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[ lying through her teeth. ]
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[You kinda screwed up the chance to lie when you smacked him in the face, along with everything you blurted out.]
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