Martel Yggdrasil (
heal_theworld) wrote in
paradisa2012-02-05 04:49 pm
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09-Wings [action/dictated;]
[After a few hours, Martel has realized she's one, trapped in the lobby, and two, her wings have appeared and won't retract. So she's stuck with sitting in the lobby on the couch, with her pink mana wings. Obviously this is a loss, and obviously someone is going to walk by and notice. So she'll deal with it as it comes up. But, she's also hungry, and can't even get out of the lobby to the kitchen.]
Ah, could anyone bring me some food? I seem to be on a loss, and I'm stuck in the lobby.
[ooc: Loss start! This can be action or over the journal.]
Ah, could anyone bring me some food? I seem to be on a loss, and I'm stuck in the lobby.
[ooc: Loss start! This can be action or over the journal.]

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[Yep and he'll head to the kitchen to put together some...pasta dish or something. But hey time skip later and he's coming into the lobby with a container of food]
...Wow. You weren't kidding about the wings.
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[Not that I know anything about that at all]
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I hear you.
Don't worry about it. If anyone starts prying too much or making you uncomfortable for being an angel, just tell them it's none of their business!
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Just the once! It was...a misunderstanding.
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She asked if I saw a unicorn, and I said I've only seen the horn of one that my friend had.
I tried to clarify, but I think she was done listening.
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I didn't think of that. [He shrugs] Well, maybe next time she's brave enough to stand in the same room as me.
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Thanks, but that's okay. It's my own mess I made, I'll fix it.
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And I just asked the ghosts in the kitchen in the food, really. So it's no big deal.
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