sometimes I wonder why I'm even here at all

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[don't mind the replica who's asleep on the couch in one of the TV rooms, with the TV still on.]

[oh, nope, now she's slumped against the wall in the same room, dead. pretty much everything in the room has been destroyed, and she's sporting a lot of knife wounds.]

[ooc: :|]

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[thundery.livejournal.com]

[my, my, my~ have a Larx hanging over the back of the couch, smirking - how about a little electric shock to wake you up, Amina?]

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[AUGH OW DO NOT WANT-- and she just fell off the couch. at least she's awake now? and glaring.]

What do you want?

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[cackles!]

Want? Nothing at all. Can't, you know.

[knocks on his chest, grinning.]

I'm almost surprised you're stupid enough to sleep unguarded like that.

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

I wasn't planning on falling asleep there.

[getting up quickly. if there's going to be a fight, she doesn't want to be caught at more of a disadvantage.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Even better. You let your guard down.

[yes, those are kunai forming in his hands with a spark.]

I guess I'll just have to remind you not to do that, hmm?

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[oh damn it. she's summoning Soul Eater, then.]

I'd like to see you try.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Oh, I will. You can thank your little princely friend for this.

[she'll either have to go over or through the couch, but here's some thundaga for you.]

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

Leave him out of this.

[...her reflexes are a little slower because she was asleep a minute ago-- did you know thundaga hurts a lot? 8D]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Why not?

[that's the whole point~ and oh, he's disappeared-- or not, because now there's a fistful of blades coming up from behind her.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*hey hey hey it's his new sorta little sister... how to torment you today? hmmm?*

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[well she's not dead yet so zzzzzz.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*well he perches himself on the arm of the couch, just staring at you like a vulture and waiting to see if you'll wake up*

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[sorry, she's out like a light.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

...

*this is boring you have such bad senses to not feel this predatory intent, so he carefully wiggles his way onto the couch, spooning up behind you and wondering if you'll notice this*

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[well, she was tir-- augsdljkh jumping now. ...and probably falling off the couch or something.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*nope, he's got an arm around your middle so he kept you from falling, and even gives your cheek a kiss*

Mmmm... where are you going, Ami-ko...?

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

Don't do that!

[trying to get up now.]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*looks all confused and stuff!*

But... don't you remember what we did last night?

[seasides]

[walks into the room-- hello destruction, what. looks around a little wide-eyed before he spots Amina and rushes over.]

Amina?

[looks over her worriedly, shakily checking for a pulse.]

Oh, no, c'mon. No, don't do this.

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[sorry Kai 8| she's very dead right now.]

[seasides]

No no no, damnit don't you dare--

[lets his hand drop, leaning back and swiping a hand over his face with a ragged sigh.]

Let's at least get you out of here...

[can be picking up an Amina now?]

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[sure, go for it- she's just dead weight. bloody dead weight.]

[seasides]

[picks her up carefully, wincing a little as he sees the extent of her injuries. looks like he's going to be finding someone who can heal and bring back the dead, then.]

[fakedshadow.livejournal.com]

[she'd appreciate it if she was able to.]

[seasides]

[will just be carrying her somewhere safer, then, and will possibly try to clean her up a little.]