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Tweak says, "WHOOAAA I NEVER MEANT TO BRAG"

Heartless Daddy's Girl, Angela (ebonempress) wrote in athinblackline,
@ 2009-03-12 23:53:00

Entry tags:

extacy, illusion

Who: Mia & Brynn OT Aidrian
Where: Green Block, Mia's room
When: March 12, after Lockdown
What: Mia is still awake, Brynn comes to bring her a present.

Moving Mia back to Green Block went much the same way as moving her to White Block had gone, people moved her things and she just watched with a confused expression. Occasionally she would reach out and touch something before letting it slip away. Then Reaper walked with her back to the block she had spent most of her life in. She perked up as she realized that this was home. He chuckled at the piece of a smile and the minor tumult her mind kicked up as she was put back in her old room. The first few days in White Block she had come back to Green and curled up in her room there, not wanting to be away from the home she knew. Even when it had been cleaned and sanitized, she had found herself a spot in the corner and curled up there like a beaten animal. Mia was odd in her reactions to most things, so no one had really commented on that strange bit of behavior. It was easier to simply let things she did pass by if they weren't disrupting something.

The dance party she started in White Block had been disrupting the regular flow of things. Which was probably why that was marked down on her record, like the incident with the snow. Sitting there in a dark, the television across the room from her, Mia tucked her knees up to her chest. Reaper leaned up against the wall and she looked at him causing him to shrug.

"I don't know," he responded to her unspoken of where was Snow. Then she blinked and tilted her head. He shook his head. "Sand is in her own room and I wouldn't disturb her." His voice was calm, but thick, heavy, as if even that was attempting to hide something. Reaper was the far more violent of the two apparitions at Mia's direct command. However, he never seemed to show any of that violence toward his little mistress. Reaching up, he stroked his beard before shaking his head again. "You should sleep." It was pointing out the obvious, but sometimes, Mia needed the obvious pointed out to her. She was just special that way. "Lockdown has already been called, so we're not going to do any such thing."

Mia furrowed her brow at him. Lockdown was still an alien concept to her. "It means go to bed, Mia," the way he said her name said there was something there, but what exactly one could only guess at. "Do you need a story?" The idea obviously amused him. She shook her head at the insinuation, but did not move to get ready for bed. Then she looked up as if aware that something was coming, eyes rather wide in her face.

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desiree_extacy_
2009-03-13 08:21 pm UTC (link)

AHA! Finally, the damned thing was done uploading. She had been waiting for almost an hour to finish the process of slipping all the songs she had hand picked for her seemingly scatterbrained friend into the iPod she had bought over the internet. Her iPod was a blessing in this horrible place, and the woman had enjoyed listening to the music so much that the blonde had decided to buy her one of her very own. She'd bring it over tonight with the cord, the base mount, and the wall recharging plug all in one little box. She slipped the package into a small bag before sliding out the door and into the night.

Brynn had snuck across the yards, avoiding lights and covered in the black items she happened to have. A somewhat old looking cloak she had ordered last year had covered her striking blond hair and small lithe form in a comparable black shadow. She was lucky the guards didn't see her while she moved. She could have gone the easy way, just walked in and announced her presence, but this was so much more fun. She had slipped out her window, the package in her pocket 007 style, and dodge rolled across the grass. It was a great idea until she hit a stone and decided that running for it would be easier. The bruise on her back tomorrow would hurt like a bitch, but that's what she got for thinking she could be cool.

She held her breathe for a moment, the air outside stung the inside of her nose and scratched her throat as she dashed around the darkened buildings. Flattening herself to the shadow next to Mia's room, she tossed a small stone into the room and waited for the clatter of it's form on the floor before sticking her nose in between the bars. If she had guessed wrong and it wasn't the right room, she'd be found out, especially if it was Jean's room she had just tried to barge into. She waited what seemed like years for some kind of noise, all the while knowing it was only seconds.

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ebonempress
2009-03-13 08:37 pm UTC (link)

The stone clattered across the floor and Mia looked at it as if an alien had just landed in her bedroom. Reaper was less surprised by it. Instead he moved to the door and walked through it. One of the major perks about not being a real person, he didn't have to worry about silly things like doors when he didn't feel like it. Mia watched him from her bed.

"Can I help you?" Undoubtedly it would seem odd that a man, one wearing an expensive looking black business suit, with pressed white shirt and tie, as well as giant black demon wings. No one expected to be looking at that in the hallway in the middle of the night. His wings twitched, flexing and flaring as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Mia really should have been asleep, but the fact that she wasn't was probably the only reason Reaper was not actually being remotely hostile. If she had been asleep, he'd have started the conversation with an expletive or three.