Maryanne Elizabeth Walker (maryanne_walker) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2014-04-03 01:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !plot, maryanne walker (oe), ~clint barton (comic), ~john mitchell (oe) |
Who: Maryanne, Mitchell and Clint
Where: In hers and Clint's room
What: Maryanne isn't handling under the sea very well
When: Wednesday
Rating: TBD
Open: To people of the Barton-Stark household, and Harry Dresden, just because.
Status: Ongoing
Maryanne felt as safe as she could. She couldn't hear them here. She couldn't hear more than the thumping of people running up and down the stairs, and other household noises. She didn't have to try so hard to stay human here. Though a fine coating of short soft fur lined her skin. Yellow triangled ears perked out of her dark hair, a long yellow tail stretched out from the bottom of her shorts, she knew her nose felt like a cats on the end, and if she shifted her head whiskers brushed against the hardwood floor. Her nails curved from the tips of her fingers, and toes, when she flexed them. But that only happened when she heard something big, and loud call through the bubble. For now she was curled up tight. In the farthest corner, closest to the wall as she could get. It was the easiest place to ignore the water. Easiest to pretend there weren't thousands of aquatic animals around them. |