mercy macnair will fuck you right up (thequietones) wrote in changedrpg, @ 2012-01-07 17:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !date: 1998 - january, mercy macnair, walden macnair |
Who: Mercy and Walden Macnair
Where: the house
When: Saturday afternoon
What: father-daughter moment.
Warnings: sappiness? I mean with DEs that can get dangerous >>
Mercy had woken up this morning in the hospital. She'd been working, and no one was sure what exactly had occurred, but there had been some kind of head trauma and the bottom line was Mercy was continuing to get a lot of mileage out of that hospital bed kept on reserve for all hitwizards. She didn't mind, not really. She loved her new job, and she liked taking risks; it was a huge rush when they paid off. It wasn't waking up in the hospital that had her rattled right now, it was what she'd heard when she'd woken up. Apparently, she'd taken out three people. She thought she could maybe remember one and that maybe the count was being inflated to get on her good side, but it was still bizarre.
She was wandering the house and came to the door of her father's study, leaning on the doorjam and crossing her arms under her chest. She stood quietly for a moment, just watching him at whatever he was doing, before she spoke. "Hi."