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mayfield_rpg2012-07-10 08:08 pm
mal_addict) wrote in mayfield_rpg2012-07-10 08:08 pm
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7th Coffee
[Phone]
Well, that was a lot of fun, wasn't it? I can now take 'having a chuck of my head bitten off by a monster with fingernails for teeth' off my list of things to do before I hit a hundred. Thanks, Mayfield. You're swell for making my wishes come true.
Anyway, those of you I give a damn about who were still wandering around that special hell while I was busy being dead, are you all okay? [Her tone suggests they'd BETTER be okay, because though she's allowed to go and get herself killed, they're not]
[Action; Bilko Boulevard]
[Mayfield has the worst timing with returning things to people, this much is always true, and so Maladict is now outside her house testing out the powers given back to her. She has a bandage around her head, though it doesn't seem to be doing her much good, it might not be fatal any more, but the blood is still seeping its way through the cotton.
She's largely ignoring that for now, though, instead focussing on using her newly regained strength to pull her mail box up out of the ground and using it as a bat to send rocks way, way off into the distance. Maybe if she wishes enough, it'll land on some poor town official's head. That would be nice]
Well, that was a lot of fun, wasn't it? I can now take 'having a chuck of my head bitten off by a monster with fingernails for teeth' off my list of things to do before I hit a hundred. Thanks, Mayfield. You're swell for making my wishes come true.
Anyway, those of you I give a damn about who were still wandering around that special hell while I was busy being dead, are you all okay? [Her tone suggests they'd BETTER be okay, because though she's allowed to go and get herself killed, they're not]
[Action; Bilko Boulevard]
[Mayfield has the worst timing with returning things to people, this much is always true, and so Maladict is now outside her house testing out the powers given back to her. She has a bandage around her head, though it doesn't seem to be doing her much good, it might not be fatal any more, but the blood is still seeping its way through the cotton.
She's largely ignoring that for now, though, instead focussing on using her newly regained strength to pull her mail box up out of the ground and using it as a bat to send rocks way, way off into the distance. Maybe if she wishes enough, it'll land on some poor town official's head. That would be nice]