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fjordicswagger) wrote2016-04-02 05:08 pm
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74 Godiva Street, Saturday Morning
Tamsin slid out of bed and padded through the room. Something felt off. She wasn't sure what.
She muttered something to herself, then wandered into the bathroom. She grabbed her toothbrush, poured on some toothpaste, and gave her teeth a thorough scrub.
She spat the toothpaste into the sink.
She looked up at the mirror.
She said, "Nope."
She vanished back into her room.
Nope. Nope. Nope.
[[ can be open, if you can get her to leave her bedroom. she's not sulking, she's just opting out of this weekend. ]]
She muttered something to herself, then wandered into the bathroom. She grabbed her toothbrush, poured on some toothpaste, and gave her teeth a thorough scrub.
She spat the toothpaste into the sink.
She looked up at the mirror.
She said, "Nope."
She vanished back into her room.
Nope. Nope. Nope.
[[ can be open, if you can get her to leave her bedroom. she's not sulking, she's just opting out of this weekend. ]]
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"Are you going to at least come out to eat?" she asked plaintively, sounding not at all bothered by her own new physical shape. (Which, to be fair, she wasn't.)
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She wasn't freaking out; she just had a strong policy on Fandom's shit. "I was thinking about coming out for dinner."
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Let's pretend I used the right icon up there, shall we?"It's still incredibly stupid," Tamsin said, crossing her arms. "How is anyone supposed to fight like this?"
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Death was many things, but she was not a battlemaster.
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Followed by a, "Yeah, we're lucky nothing has ever invaded on these weekends."
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Then: "Probably. One crisis at a time is enough."
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Fandom could accept a lot, but only if there was food.
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Look, that was like five minutes ago for her. And for Death.
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"Excellent law," she agreed with a nod. "'They' pronouns, 'comrade' instead of 'miss'or'sir,' and if you can add a nobody-invades clause that would rock."
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Besides the leftovers she'd had which, yeah, hadn't actually been enough.
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Suuuure.
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