23rd ☆

[adropofjupiter]

[Action - 1125 Taylor (housemates)]

[Marisa is sitting on the couch with a project before her. Spread out on the coffee table are a couple small spools of purple thread, a pincushion with some sewing needles, scissors, bits of purple cloth of various types and durability, and the pieces of a certain purple beret-hat-thing that suffered fatal laser damage during the weird time when Marisa thought she was a vampire hunter.]

Ouch! Damnit...

[The witch hissed as she managed to stick her finger AGAIN with a sewing needle as she attempted to repair the hat. Into her mouth the finger went, a few others already had small bandages wrapped about them. This wasn't working very well; Marisa sucked at sewing. Just ask the stuffed bear-thing Marisa gave Rin.]

Oi! Mion! You home?!


[Phone]

Zombies. Again.

...someone needs to get more original. My suggestion for those of you that have never dealt with zombies before? Don't get bitten. Simple as that.

Anyways, Django? If you're not still pissed at me, which I totally understand if you are, I kinda have your gun. Figure you might wanna go shoot some zombies in the head with it or something. [Preferably not her, but she won't blame him if he does.]


[Action - 1664 Nelson]

[Yes, there are zombies around. Yes, some of them are now smoking piles of lasered flesh. But Marisa knocks on a certain door, a hand holding something hidden behind her back, and waits. She hopes her attire - still the vampire hunting clothes with the cape - won't cause a bad reaction, but she wasn't going to wear any of the drone clothes. Not for this.

Looking down, Marisa scuffed the toe of her boots on the stoop. She... she didn't like having to apologize for things.]

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[envyspites]

[YEAH GONNA CALL FROM HALFWAY ACROSS THE HOUSE BECAUSE SHE'S AN ASS LIKE THAT.]

Yo?

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[adropofjupiter]

[That's okay. They're teenagers and they're both jerks. And the yelling probably irritates Ciel, so all is good.]

Get your cosplaying ass down here!

[envyspites]

[It takes her a few minutes because lolMion, but eventually comes sliding down the banister like the overacting ham she is.]

'sup?

[Phone]

[enpatsushakugannouchite]

I remember these from last year. If mayfield is starting to repeat tortures for us, this was a pretty lame one.

[Phone]

[adropofjupiter]

I'm not even bothering with 'em. Figure I'll just stay inside and work on my research. Not like any of 'em can get inside here anyways.

Action - 1664 Nelson

[atlasia]

[ Sion's still sore from what happened, being master spark'd does that to you. But given that she turned in to a mess of her self it was only natural for someone to try and stop her. After hearing a knock on the door she quickly went over to answer it. ]

I'm back to normal, so there isn't a need to try and kill me Marisa...

Action - 1664 Nelson

[adropofjupiter]

I, uh, wouldn't have knocked if I was gonna do that. Just... don't have any other non-Mayfield clothes right now, so...

[The witch is still looking down, not meeting Sion's eyes, and reaches up to pull the brim of her hat down. Her fingers display quite a few bandages wrapped about them. She then takes out the hand she's been hiding behind her back and holds a certain purple hat out to Sion. Even with Mion's help, there was only so much Marisa could do for the poor hat. But it definitely looked like she tried to repair it.]

...here. I kinda suck at this kinda thing so if you know someone better that can fix it...

I'm sorry, ze. [She finally looks up.] Thought I was a vampire hunter for some reason.

Action - 1664 Nelson

[atlasia]

Even if it's a somewhat crude repair job it's nice of you to try and repair it after everything.

[ Not like she could sew so having it at least patched up slightly was better than nothing. ]

You don't really need to give me an apology, I should be the one saying sorry. Ciel and the True Ancestor know more about what I ended up becoming and I didn't tell you about it when I told you I was a vampire awhile ago. You should have been informed before hand in case something like what happened ever came up.

Would Marisa Consider Letting a Neighbor (1126 Taylor) help with sewing?

[velesdonnersen]

[If so, Tarvek Sturmvoraus, from next door, can be passing by, see someone clearly struggling with a sewing challenge, and come knock on the door and offer to give a hand. He's very good with sewing projects.]

Sure! It just needs to be too damaged to repair well.

[adropofjupiter]

[Marisa, stuck finger still in her mouth, answers the door.]

Wo. [Yes, that was supposed to be a 'yo'.]

Re: Sure! It just needs to be too damaged to repair well.

[velesdonnersen]

[He observes the bandages on her fingers, and says, mildly...]

I was going to offer to help with your sewing. But...I'm a doctor, too, if you want better bandages than you've got there.

What are you working on?

[He's honestly interested. He likes sewing, engineering, fashion, you name it!]

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[answerer_sword]

These undead are unnaturally resistant.

[She sounds less scared than annoyed.]

Not even dismembering them stops their motion. I have taken to incinerating them with runes.

phone

[adropofjupiter]

Just means they're Type II Zombies. They'll burn well enough.

phone cause not!mom's at church for work rn

[ex_seventh238]

They're a bit more complicated than that this time. How're things holding up in the house?

[and yes ciel's not even making an effort to hide her bad mood here, sounding kinda crass yes...]

[adropofjupiter]

They're Type II Zombies. No biggy, ze. They still burn well enough.

The house is fine and Mion's here with me. They can't get past my ward. Did you get sleep yet?

Phone

[yamaxanadu]

I imagine that is easier said than done.

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[adropofjupiter]

Duh.

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[pseudohistory]

Zombies...? Oh dear... I wasn't expecting something so troublesome here in Mayfield.

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[adropofjupiter]

Gods, you must be the newest Keine. Either Mokou hasn't found you or she's been sugarcoating things.

[Phone]

[badladyscramble]

What? That child with the sun-laser? Don't give that back to him!

[Oh guess who got done being droned?]

[Phone]

[adropofjupiter]

You kicked his ass, Remilia. Why do you care if he has a weapon he had when he was stupid enough ti fight you?

Phone

[selematpagi]

Uhh! I have a question!

What happens, exactly, if your mom's a zombie?

Phone

[adropofjupiter]

Set her on fire and then get out of there.

[Phone]

[sunnydwithagun]

(This was...admittedly awkward. His voice carried no aggressive or annoyed tone, though; just a slightly dampened expression.)

Oh, good; I was wondering what happened to it...thanks for holding on to it.

(Because that's totally what she did.)

...but it's okay; I'm not angry with you! I was a monster and...I needed to be done away with. It was for the best that I'm not strong...besides, I've been in a...similar position before, so it's fine. Really!

(It seems like Abel rubbed off on him a little too well. He's blurting things out in an attempt to console Marisa; probably not working too well, though.)

[Phone]

[adropofjupiter]

...I'm still sorry, ze. I'm not usually so... [apt to kill?] Like that either.