☘ 014; [phone/action]
Aug. 22nd, 2011 01:32 pm[phone; morning]
Y'know, it's funny. Turns out waking up covered in blood isn't something you get used to. Look, I don't know who or even how many people I killed earlier this week, but...it wasn't me. I mean it kind of was, but I wouldn't do that. I couldn't anymore if I wanted to, anyway.
Look, the short version is that Mayfield screwed with the wrong person. But if anybody wants to try and return the favor, I'm not a hard person to find-
[Those of you with good hearing may have just heard what sounded remarkably like a horse outside.]
-...the hell was that?
[A; action; 1335 Benny Rd.; morning]
[Of all the things Lancer had expected Mayfield to give him, this was not one of them.]
[There was a horse grazing on the front lawn. His horse. One that had surely been dead for a couple thousand years.]
Liath...Macha...? [What the hell, Mayfield?]
[Surprised as he was, Lancer was at its side in a second with a bright smile on his face, scratching behind its ears and speaking affectionately in a quiet foreign language.]
[B; action; around Mayfield; afternoon]
[Lancer may or may not be walking about Mayfield with the aformentioned large gray horse at his side--man there was a whole list of shit he had to get somehow. Maybe he could convert the garage into a stable. It wasn't like any of them were using it.]
[So that just left where the hell in a semi-modern human city to get a whole truckload of food. Man, he'd probably need someone to help him out with that much. Or at least to help carry all of it.]
Y'know, it's funny. Turns out waking up covered in blood isn't something you get used to. Look, I don't know who or even how many people I killed earlier this week, but...it wasn't me. I mean it kind of was, but I wouldn't do that. I couldn't anymore if I wanted to, anyway.
Look, the short version is that Mayfield screwed with the wrong person. But if anybody wants to try and return the favor, I'm not a hard person to find-
[Those of you with good hearing may have just heard what sounded remarkably like a horse outside.]
-...the hell was that?
[A; action; 1335 Benny Rd.; morning]
[Of all the things Lancer had expected Mayfield to give him, this was not one of them.]
[There was a horse grazing on the front lawn. His horse. One that had surely been dead for a couple thousand years.]
Liath...Macha...? [What the hell, Mayfield?]
[Surprised as he was, Lancer was at its side in a second with a bright smile on his face, scratching behind its ears and speaking affectionately in a quiet foreign language.]
[B; action; around Mayfield; afternoon]
[Lancer may or may not be walking about Mayfield with the aformentioned large gray horse at his side--man there was a whole list of shit he had to get somehow. Maybe he could convert the garage into a stable. It wasn't like any of them were using it.]
[So that just left where the hell in a semi-modern human city to get a whole truckload of food. Man, he'd probably need someone to help him out with that much. Or at least to help carry all of it.]
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Date: 2011-08-22 05:43 pm (UTC)Eventually, she calls out quietly to him.]
Lancer.
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Date: 2011-08-22 05:46 pm (UTC)Yo, Nina. I- [Woah, pal, put the brakes on that good mood right there.]
...What's wrong?
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Date: 2011-08-22 06:03 pm (UTC)[Her eyes tear up as she stares at him. The smile wavers and then fades entirely.]
You should know I saw you while you weren't yourself.
I'm sorry, Lancer. I should have stopped you.
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Date: 2011-08-22 05:44 pm (UTC)Lancer. [ A petite yawn. ] Pinch me or something.
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Date: 2011-08-22 05:46 pm (UTC)[action forever or else i'll start making cool subject lines]
Date: 2011-08-22 05:51 pm (UTC)[ While's she here, the girl will kneel down to pick up the newspaper, unfolding it in her arms. Monday. The day she met Ladd was last Tuesday. Did she really suffer for nearly a week? ]
Hm. [ Just that noise. Lancer doesn't need to know what she's thinking of. ]
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Date: 2011-08-22 06:28 pm (UTC)[Not commenting on the other stuff yet.]
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Date: 2011-08-22 06:29 pm (UTC)Yeah, it was definitely a horse.
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Date: 2011-08-22 06:41 pm (UTC)Yours, I take it?
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Date: 2011-08-22 07:51 pm (UTC)I thought it was fun, all the killing and the blood~
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Date: 2011-08-22 11:10 pm (UTC)B
Date: 2011-08-22 11:09 pm (UTC)Huh... See that, girl? You're not the only one in town anymore.
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Date: 2011-08-22 11:11 pm (UTC)Guess not.
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Date: 2011-08-23 06:01 am (UTC)...and pulling out a carrot. Smiling, she sets her bags down and walks toward the horse.]
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Date: 2011-08-23 06:17 am (UTC)[Meanwhile, his owner poked his head out from behind the horse's own with a smile.]
Yo. Don't worry, he's not going to bite or anything.
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Date: 2011-08-23 07:38 am (UTC)phone
Date: 2011-08-23 07:40 am (UTC)I don't go down without a fight in any circumstances. And I'll give anyone I killed a fair match if anything.
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Date: 2011-08-23 08:26 am (UTC)...Was that a horse?
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Date: 2011-08-23 12:27 pm (UTC)...yep, it was definitely a horse.
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Date: 2011-08-23 10:09 am (UTC)Before her dogs decide they want to say hi to the horse and they walk closer to it, dragging their owner with them, to her annoyance.]
O-oi, knock it off, you guys!
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Date: 2011-08-23 02:03 pm (UTC)Yo, kid. Having trouble?
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Date: 2011-08-23 12:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-08-23 02:03 pm (UTC)[Even the horse looked confused at that one.
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Date: 2011-08-23 11:04 pm (UTC)A horse. {Sloooowly walking closer.}
Hang on... is that, umm... Liath Macha? {How does I pronounce Gaelic-}
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Date: 2011-08-23 11:14 pm (UTC)