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rightfully) wrote2017-08-22 05:28 pm
rightfully) wrote2017-08-22 05:28 pm
( week three ) ➙ magilou
[ Monday night, in their hut. There are very few nights like this that don't lead to Magilou chatting incessantly. Slowly, Lucina has adjusted to it, even to the point of enjoying their little talks. It's better than being by herself, certainly -- even if she's grown somewhat comfortable with solitude.
So, here we go. Once the food storage visits halt for the night... ]
Would you like to get some sleep, Magilou?
[ She already knows the answer. ]
So, here we go. Once the food storage visits halt for the night... ]
Would you like to get some sleep, Magilou?
[ She already knows the answer. ]
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[ It's said, voice tinged with a laugh. The lingering remains thereof.
She'll call over, as innocent as anything, ]
Are you alright?
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[oh noooooooo]
Murdered, by the pillow of my very own partner!!
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[ :) ]
Perhaps I will finally get some sleep tonight.
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[Lucina's getting really good at handling her now]
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[ Since she doesn't want to talk about boys! Let's just go to bed... :) ]
Sleep well.
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OoooooooOOOOOOOOOoooooooooOOOOOOOOOO!
[now she's making ghostly noises]
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[can she really sleep through this]
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Her eyelids twitch. ]
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It is Iiiiiii, Magilooooou, here to enact revenge upon yooooooooou!
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... Lucina continues to pretend to be asleep. (Spoilers: it's not a very convincing act.) ]
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She'll sit back up, though. ]
Your aim is better than your ghosting capabilities.
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