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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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You're actually pretty cutthroat when it comes down to it, huh?
[totally avoiding the question]
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[ She's dealt with a lot of weirdos in her day. As ever, she greets eccentricities with a smile, when she has the luxury of doing so. ]
So?
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He's got a fire in his eyes, you know? A gaze so sharp it could cut a person to ribbons. It makes him. . . stand out, I suppose.
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I see.
[ Her smile continues, albeit settling. ]
Do you enjoy spending time with him?
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[. . . her gaze narrows a bit, the more she picks up on Lucina's meaning, here]
Nnnnope.
[???]
Every time I with him I get this strange sensation like I've been stabbed in the chest.
[. . .????????]
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[ This time, Lucina is taking Magilou completely seriously. ]
I admit, I've never been in love, but when my mother fell for my father, she said—
[ but is Magilou going to stop this or is she going to let her finish ]
1/2
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Sorry, I'm allergic to the word "love." Every time I hear it applied to my own emotions, I can't help but let out a shrill shriek!
[wtf Magilou]
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An unimpressed face.
Magilou, please. :| ]
You're being unnecessarily theatrical.
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[¯\_(ツ)_/¯]
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Lucina picks up her pillow and throws it right at Magilou's face. ]
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[it smacks her in the face, and with an unnecessarily theatrical (HA) wail, she falls backwards onto her mattress]
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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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