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[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ Thought about going to one of the more 'public' bathrooms today? Or at least the ones that line the halls for emergencies? Think again, because the door to this one is getting slowly broken at one hinge, water leaking out until it pops the other hinge and slams the door into the opposite wall with a powerful rush of water, which continues to drown the door. It slowly decreases after the entire hall is wet, water still rushing out on the floor (though not as extreme as the gush was), while a completely dried woman stands in the bathroom, her face in her hands and her body against a wall. She looks quite upset.. for someone who just caused future mold for portion of the DR. Really fine day for her to be wearing white jeans, too, which are.. clearly ruined now, but she doesn't look like she's going to move for a bit. ]

[ ooc: slight.. TMI/idk what to call this in this post. uh. Yeah, guess what getting a heart will start back up for this female? ]

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[89-forever.livejournal.com]

[Look who's peering in around the door.]

Uh...babe?

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ barely opens her fingers to peer at boyfriend-o. ]

What.

[ yeeeep, she's crying. ]

[89-forever.livejournal.com]

[Sam picks his way in and gives her a hug. He knows what the deal is, from all the girls he knew in college.]

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ rrrrrrrrrrrrrr sobbing on shoulder because it hurts and it's nasty and oh god. ]

I need you to go to my room and get me some pants.. and underwear, please.

[89-forever.livejournal.com]

Yeah sure.

[Have a kiss to tide you over as he leaves.]

[mordaciousness.livejournal.com]

[ someone does not look particularly happy to suddenly have a couple feet of soaking wet coat. ]

Demyx. I was under the impression that you were capable of containing yourself.

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

And I was under the impression that you could mind your own damn business.

[ snappy, I dare say. ]

[mordaciousness.livejournal.com]

I believe it became my business when you decided to share your little... flood with the world.

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

Choose another hall, then. It's clear I'm occupying this one, isn't it?

[ glares at. ]

[mordaciousness.livejournal.com]

Oh, clearly. Though perhaps next time you decide to advertise your claim, you would first make sure the water doesn't come out red.

[rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com]

Well well well, what happened to you? Sam make you mad or something?

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ THE LOOK ON HER FACE CANNOT BE DESCRIBED, A MIXTURE OF HATRED, MORTIFICATION AND SHOCK-- brb, chucking a hot curling iron at him. ]

[rulerofthegrid.livejournal.com]

[He ducks and folds his arms as he leans against the wall.]

Nice aim. Too bad you missed anyway.

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ How about a hair dryer. ]

Go away.

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

[Oookay. Barring a recursion of the flood spell, that looks like a version of him might be causing it. So have probably the only other dry person in the immediate vicinity heading your way. Though he's not sure if he's supposed to help or do something else; it depends on whether flooding means this other him is in trouble or just totally flipping out.]

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ Nope, just a girl!Demyx../Meyd kneeling on the ground (so the stain is not quite as visible), crying. Nothing big, right? ]

[nocturncoat.livejournal.com]

[Okay, he knows this one. And crying is not good.

So he's just going to spend a moment being distracted by the crying and failing to notice other problems while he kneels down next to her.]

What's wrong?

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ And she about jumps a mile, knocking herself over to the side. ]

Nothing.

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[holding Akane up out of the water]

What the hell are you doing?

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ DOES NOT CARE ABOUT YOUR CHILDREN. ]

What the hell are you doing?

tags are a thing that exists

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

Well, I was meaning to go for a walk but I guess it's a wade instead now.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

[oh god. well Sora's best friend is a girl, so he is very used to this!]

H-hey, Dem. Can I get you anything?

[pleasedon'tkillme]

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ She'll look at him with piercing blue eyes. ]

A rag.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

... um, okay.

[he goes down the hallway to a linen closet, and pulls out a huge stack of towels, derp. he returns with them, and feels like he might have a target on his face]

[waterhips.livejournal.com]

[ Are there any wash clothes/whatever have you in the pile? Depending on that, Meyd will either offer him a pained smile and grab the pile, or she'll shoot daggers out of her eyes and tell him to get them. ]