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Tweak says, "Boing!"

Layla Williams (laylawilliams) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-22 18:17:00

Current mood:	cheerful
Entry tags:	complete, day 33, layla williams, spike

Who: Layla Williams, Spike and Laura Moon?
When: Day 33, sundown.
Where: The bar closest to Spike's and Layla's rooms.
Status: Incomplete.
Warning: Pg-13 for now, might go higher.

Layla had gotten ready after talking to Spike. Her hair was pulled into two low ponytails, wearing a gauzy, light green top and a long, denim skirt with sandals, wearing pink nail polish on her nails and toenails, red lipstick and some mascara. Layla wasn't used to going out drinking, so she thought it was a new occasion, having her "Alcoholic Cherry Popped," sounded like she needed to dress up some. Layla waited there patiently, she had eaten a hearty meal before she came out. Salad, fruit smoothie and a tofu wrap so that she could drink and not get sick too soon. Now, she was just drinking some seltzer water with a twist of lime and waited patiently for whoever else was to arrive. Humming, 'What a wonderful world' to herself. She also wished for some Brick Bats to be played and lo' and behold, it was playing in the background. "Chapter 1 Funeral Drive."

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laylawilliams
2009-03-02 02:15 pm UTC (link)

"Just not very much myself today and it's just been...really terrible, horrible day. I am not used to letting people in so easily. I am pretty private and I miss home and people tend to twist things around to fit themselves. Sorry, I am rambling here.

Layla took a few more sips of her drink and hiccuped. "OOPS, excuse me. All right, good to know, not yammering and you like to answer questions." Layla nodded softly.

"No, not a witch, I guess you could call it a gift, lots and lots of people where I come from are like me, but not like me. I am the only person I know that has ever had what I have and has ever been as powerful as I, with this kind of a power, not that people haven't been powerful. I've had it since I was 4, most people where I live don't tap into theirs until they hit puberty and some, then, don't even either." Thinking of Ron Wilson, bus driver as one of them and Will as almost the second.

"That doesn't matter to me, I talk to them, and they, sort of, listen to me. Do what I ask, and I am always polite to them. They have feelings and they speak, just not the way you would think. I can make anything I want, well, besides a lemon. I never could do lemons. Someone once said it was because I don't have a sour bone in my body. I am not so sure." Layla smiled then, feeling very giddy and tipsy and drunk. Yeah, those were good adjectives. Her tongue would have never been so loose if she hadn't been. "Can you just do me a small favor, and not tell anyone, or everyone, please? I just, I like my privacy. I am the supporter, not the supported...does that even make sense?" Layla hiccuped again.

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