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thestormishere) wrote2011-11-26 09:41 pm
thestormishere) wrote2011-11-26 09:41 pm
Entry tags:
- !ic,
- !luceti,
- *event: horoscopes,
- @aerith,
- @derek bliss,
- @hubert,
- @jason st. andrews,
- @robert,
- @yuekito,
- @zack fair,
- alright everyone,
- come at me bro,
- couched for a reason,
- didn't have this on cocoon,
- it's freaking cold,
- not an expert but,
- stop messing up my personality!,
- that's a tortoise,
- this isn't hard to understand,
- tortoises live on land,
- turtles live in water,
- why is the devil going to georgia?
☈ strike #18 (video/...action?)
ARIES
- You'll get 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia' stuck in your head for the next week.
- You will find a turtle in your laundry.
- Just go sleep on the couch tonight. You don't want to know why.
- Hide it, no one saw!
[ Like everyone else, Lightning wasn't really sure what to think about the odd message that showed up at the front of her journal recently, but it's fairly late in the evening before she makes an appearance on there too-- publicly, without even any filters in place to exclude certain people! An unusual decision perhaps, but... here she is anyway, looking as mildly annoyed as ever as she brushes hair from her face and frowns deeply. Her words are clipped and serious. ]
A few things.
Anyone care to explain the reasoning - if any - of this experiment? [ A beat. ] Actually, I'd just like to know if there's a pattern between the words listed at the top and the sort of guidelines everyone's getting beneath them. Is there anyone looking into this?
[ No, she doesn't understand the concept of a zodiac or the point of astrological horoscopes, shut up. Something like that is a little difficult when nobody else from your world has seen stars or even the real sun in five centuries, you know!
But in any case. ]
Second, does anyone have information on something that's called... [ Another slight pause, this one perhaps a bit embarrassed? Naaaah. ] 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia'?
... Third, this creature...
[ And here is where she leans aside slightly, rustling in what's apparently an 'off-screen' cardboard box a moment before she lifts this handsome beastie up- just long enough for the journal to capture the slow, cautious paddle of its legs in the air, as well as the pink-haired woman's dubious expression as she stares at it.
Then-- nothing, save for a soft sigh. Even though something's obviously eating at her about this, apparently that's all she can think of to say on the matter before giving up and just setting her journal aside to wait for any responses.
Also, to continue moping on the couch, with roughly half a dozen blankets around her. ]
- You'll get 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia' stuck in your head for the next week.
- You will find a turtle in your laundry.
- Just go sleep on the couch tonight. You don't want to know why.
- Hide it, no one saw!
[ Like everyone else, Lightning wasn't really sure what to think about the odd message that showed up at the front of her journal recently, but it's fairly late in the evening before she makes an appearance on there too-- publicly, without even any filters in place to exclude certain people! An unusual decision perhaps, but... here she is anyway, looking as mildly annoyed as ever as she brushes hair from her face and frowns deeply. Her words are clipped and serious. ]
A few things.
Anyone care to explain the reasoning - if any - of this experiment? [ A beat. ] Actually, I'd just like to know if there's a pattern between the words listed at the top and the sort of guidelines everyone's getting beneath them. Is there anyone looking into this?
[ No, she doesn't understand the concept of a zodiac or the point of astrological horoscopes, shut up. Something like that is a little difficult when nobody else from your world has seen stars or even the real sun in five centuries, you know!
But in any case. ]
Second, does anyone have information on something that's called... [ Another slight pause, this one perhaps a bit embarrassed? Naaaah. ] 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia'?
... Third, this creature...
[ And here is where she leans aside slightly, rustling in what's apparently an 'off-screen' cardboard box a moment before she lifts this handsome beastie up- just long enough for the journal to capture the slow, cautious paddle of its legs in the air, as well as the pink-haired woman's dubious expression as she stares at it.
Then-- nothing, save for a soft sigh. Even though something's obviously eating at her about this, apparently that's all she can think of to say on the matter before giving up and just setting her journal aside to wait for any responses.
Also, to continue moping on the couch, with roughly half a dozen blankets around her. ]
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Ain't the most popular tune outside of certain regions of the world, I suppose.
More's the pity.
[Pops gum in his mouth, which adds to several pieces already there and makes a slight noise as he chews now.]
Well. I'd be willing to take it off your hands. Imposition though it may be on my part, and all.
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[ Yeah, she's found that those who are tend to also be the ones who do what he just did- who not only don't think about specifying their own world versus this one or others, but just assume everyone must be the same as them. Probably because there's so many of them or something?
As for the offer to take her new slow-plodding friend... she considers a moment, tensely. If it's not obvious yet that this is a woman who lives mired in suspicion-- honestly, it should be. ]
Why?
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[Honestly, he's been here a week or a little longer, so multiple worlds is still just new to him. Not that he'd admit it.]
Got one myself. Thought he needed a friend.
[Totally thinking of making turtle soup. Yeah.]
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... I'll make sure to tell you if I can't figure out what to do with it.
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Would be a kindness, Sugar.
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Such is life in yet another episode of The Adventures of Unfriendly Girl. ]