[Yeah, I could. Maybe throw Leo and Diane in it, too]
Okay, back in Town.
And, yeah. It's because I get over stuff really quickly, and I'm terrible at playing evil, depressed, or miserable characters.
In fact, I'm so bad at it that I accidentally redeemed yet another character. That makes me sad.
(Okay.)
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Amazingly Awesome Avatar by Shades of Gray!
Dolly by Recaiden
Recaiden also has won my womanhood. But he felt sorry and gave me his manhood.
And Blue Ghost bought me a new one
Spoiler
[Note to self...] Yes, they are sisters. Well, half-sisters. (If you don't know who I'm talking about...don't read this!))
(4th note to self) Make Beans like happiness
They..uh...called themselves "The Holy Enforcers". she says.
Yeah, they are.
Unless they don't want to.
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Amazingly Awesome Avatar by Shades of Gray!
Dolly by Recaiden
Recaiden also has won my womanhood. But he felt sorry and gave me his manhood.
And Blue Ghost bought me a new one
Spoiler
[Note to self...] Yes, they are sisters. Well, half-sisters. (If you don't know who I'm talking about...don't read this!))
(4th note to self) Make Beans like happiness
[Alright, I will. Maybe stick-figures this time, because they're easier than anime.]
Alright.
...maybe I should switch their text color. How would that be?
And, yeah. There.
((Nice avatar.))
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Amazingly Awesome Avatar by Shades of Gray!
Dolly by Recaiden
Recaiden also has won my womanhood. But he felt sorry and gave me his manhood.
And Blue Ghost bought me a new one
Spoiler
[Note to self...] Yes, they are sisters. Well, half-sisters. (If you don't know who I'm talking about...don't read this!))
(4th note to self) Make Beans like happiness
Last edited by Je dit Viola : 11-04-2009 at 09:09 PM.
Her arm snaps out to a whiskey flask beside the bed. She brings it to her lips and takes a guzzle or two, then sits up. She looks from Chris, to the Thryzas(ae) and lets out a breath, smirking. For her age, she's quite pretty. Quite.
Hey there.
Chris tears up slightly.
Resentment is the first one to find her voice.
H-Hi.
She smiles, a bit uncertainly.
Restraint mirrors the smile with effort; Random just has wide eyes... remembering all those times Grandpa got drunk, and how he swung between incoherent pleasantness and drunken anger.
I'm his wife. She swallows.
All... er... all three of me.
I'm normally not... split like this, but... stuff happened, mental trauma, took a wrong turn at Dysfunction Junction and... that's about it.
She runs her metal fingers over her right hand and arm's scars in nervous reflex.
Sure picked the articulate type, huh, Christopher?
I missed you, since, y'know, last time.
Missed you too, honey.
She seems to be a bit more focused on the Thryzae at the moment. JUDGING MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA
In my defense, I usually handle words a lot better when one of my worst nightmares isn't poised to come true.
Er---that is, you deciding I don't measure up. I'm not saying you're intrinsically nightmarish...
I'll stop talking right now.
In-laws, AGH.
Y-yes.
Four, technically.
There's Neiz, an Echo I produced before the marriage. She's running her own little group of people these days.
Then there's Thomas Bubble---Chris adopted him before the marriage.
Then came Bio, our only child made the standard way...
And then Chol, another Echo.
She seems just a bit less freaked.
That's something I've been wanting to know too.
I think it might have been narrative causality... or dramatic convenience... or something totally unnecessary like that.
Huh. Well personally, I'd rather you be together again, because hopefully you don't have such a slutty outfit When you're one person. Here.
She tosses them a little box.
When you come out of The Anchor, you should be one person again.
Thanks---hold on, which one of us has the slutty threads?
... It's Random, isn't it?
She points back at Random, who still looks shellshocked.
... A duster and a bikini top constitute a slutty outfit?
... Okay, yeah, they kinda do.
((Dinner. Back soonish.))
Mine is rather shy.
Chris' Mom nods, then sits back in the bed.
*Sigh* Dammit, the hibernation thing's kicking in. I love you , Christopher.
Love you too, Mum.
Her eyes close rather reluctantly, and she is asleep.