http://volticrush.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] volticrush.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2010-03-17 12:05 pm
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[ There's nothing in the hallway at first, and then a storm cloud passes by. Thunder roars, lightning strikes the ground --

And there's a Larxene, dusting her shoulders. Flashy entrance is flashy, but still.
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[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[In the next room, there is an Even, seated on a couch with a book. He glances up at the flashiness, aaand loses interest.

After scoffing loudly, of course.]

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[He glances up from his book, again, to raise eyebrows at her.]

You must be looking for someone else, then.

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[She's already worse than Xigbar.]

Even. [Sorry, you're not important enough for him. Going back to his book now -- ]

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Fixes her with a flat glare, just because she's interrupting his reading. It's Important, okay.]

I'm not laughing.

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Glares down at the sparking. Don't do that.]

I have a heart.

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[That's not good. He freezes lol irony alert, staring, knuckles white where he's gripping the book. After a second he shakes, drops the book, and swipes at Larxene with one hand, clutching his chest with the other.

Pardon him while the pain in his chest prevents him from formulating words.]

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh god did he just have a heart attack should he be seeking medical attention-- Please, enjoy his breathing being heavy suddenly. That was his heart, you bitch.]

Why did you do that? Do not say it was because you were curious or you thought it was funny-- [Default Braig reasons, but they're eerily applicable right now.]

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
What toy?

[N, that's all you're getting out of him, his chest hurts.]

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Pulls his hand back, thank you very much.]

Don't touch me. I've done nothing to you.

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh she just had to push that button. Glowers.]

I'm not Vexen.

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[SIGH. Aggravated.]

Well, whatever your problem with him is has nothing to do with me.

[Because timelines. And partly because NOBODIES ARE BRAIG'S FAULT not that he knows this.]

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Affronted:]

I was here first, thank you.

[identity profile] bitchprentice.livejournal.com 2010-03-17 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[He stares her down as best he can before his abject fear of more zapping causes him to sigh and move to the other end of the couch. That's all she's getting -- ]

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