4th ☆

[adropofjupiter]

[Phone]

[Marisa's not exactly sounding like herself today. In fact, she sounds a little freaked out though her voice is quiet.]

Um... What, uh... What happens when... ah. What happens when drones, um.... die?


[1125 Taylor (action)]

[Anyone passing by 1125 Taylor might notice the front door is half open and there sun reflects off of something thick and red dripping slowly down it.

[OOC WARNING: Marisa is now suffering the Postman's Curse for breaking into the post office. Any characters coming to 1125 Taylor may be subjected to bodily injury should they have physical contact with Marisa. PM me for more details if needed.]

Comments

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

It makes him completely insufferable at times.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...I don't argue that much. Do I?

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

You're insistent, reckless, and hardly ever take "no" for an answer. You don't argue so much as you just push through things without any consideration for the consequences. So, no, you don't. But you can be just as bad.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Part of my charm, ze.

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

Charm is what you're calling it, then?

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Yes. Yes, I am.

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

Absolutely ridiculous. Even in a situation like this, you're impossible.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[It's helping her keep from freaking out again, Patchy!]

It's not so bad, is it - this impossibility? After all, it's who I am...

[wizardoftheweek.livejournal.com]

...

It would be a bit dull without it. -Which is a tremendous thing for her to be open with.-

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[If only you could see the smile, Patchy. It's the first real one she's had since the drone died.]

Thanks, ze.