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fairly ([personal profile] fairly) wrote2010-12-18 03:48 am
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[Voice / Action] Fourth Waaaaaall.

So does this mean that "New Feather" cycle's started up again? It's been a few months, so I guess it works. Weird about the no-wings thing, though.

The whole journal system is looking pretty busy, but if anyone's looking for an escape, I'm gonna spend the day at Good Spirits, so if it's okay with everybody else, I'll just open it early this morning. I need more practice anyway.


[True to his word, Zack'll be at Good Spirits for the day, either practicing his mixes behind the counter or chilling out and watching the chaos outside.]
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[identity profile] bringsdisaster.livejournal.com 2010-12-18 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
[CRASH. Well, there goes a bottle of really well aged whiskey.

And there's a little girl smiling at you from in front of the bar counter, Zack.]
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[personal profile] wingenvy 2010-12-18 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Ack. Small child in the bar. THIS CAN'T BE GOOD. Hastily Zack scoots over to the broken bottle, grabbing a mop.]

Whoa! Watch your step there, kid, you don't want to step in broken glass or something.

[identity profile] bringsdisaster.livejournal.com 2010-12-18 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Better watch out, Zack, it's slippery.

And she's just going to stand there. smiling. creepily.]
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[personal profile] wingenvy 2010-12-18 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Wh... why is she just standing there staring at him.

Okay, focus on one thing at a time then. First, cleaning up. He's not about to look like an idiot in front of a kid by falling, ha! Too bad about the whiskey though, it looked like good stuff.]

Are you lost or something? A bar isn't a good place for a little girl.

[identity profile] bringsdisaster.livejournal.com 2010-12-18 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
[A shake of the head. Still smiling.

Oh dear, that shelf of bottles behind the counter just came loose.]
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[personal profile] wingenvy 2010-12-18 09:26 am (UTC)(link)
[WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE, SERIOUSLY]
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[personal profile] wingenvy 2010-12-18 09:30 am (UTC)(link)
Oh geez, Guy's not gonna be happy about this... hey kid, you should probably get out of here. Is there somebody in town that can look after you?

[identity profile] bringsdisaster.livejournal.com 2010-12-18 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Still smiling cheekily. She'll nod though. She doesn't need to be taken care of, afterall.]
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[personal profile] wingenvy 2010-12-18 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, good. He starts cleaning up, then, still baffled. Do sealed bottles explode when they get cold, maybe?]

[identity profile] bringsdisaster.livejournal.com 2010-12-18 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Sure they do, Zack.

Oh, dear, is the stove on? There might be a smell of smoke wafting from the bar's kitchen as she exits.]

[And that night, the village burned to the ground, while a little girl watched on with an eternal smiling face.]
wingenvy: (A-ALIEN MANTITS!?)

[personal profile] wingenvy 2010-12-18 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
[CREEPIEST LITTLE GIRL EVER]
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