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Cassidy Turner ([info]1stbornextreme) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2010-06-06 23:37:00

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Entry tags:cassidy turner, henriette stillman, sadako yamamura, soren skwigelf, teja wartooth

Who: Cassidy Turner, Sadako Yamamura, Soren Skwigelf, Henn Stillman, Teja Wartooth
What: Uh, you know. Making room. Resurrections? Your usual BS for crazy people.
Where: Mordhaus, Mordland
When: One Week from Sunday
Warnings: Death, sorta? Swearing possibly?

Cass was more amused that he was so anxious for his own birth than he figured he had any right to be. He'd never truly enjoyed the idea of resurrection, but considering it was the only other viable solution to the problem he had other than being a shell of his former self for the rest of his life, he truly got okay with it. He wouldn't even miss a single second of life.

He was currently in Mordhaus, sitting between Henn and Soren as they waited for the news of his rebirth. More or less, all he was doing was watching TV, waiting for the word, and being close to his spouses before he had to die. Dying would be the easy part, he figured. He was just glad that this body of his wouldn't remember the shocking and gross thing that the baby him would do to gain nourishment. He squeezed Henn's hand with one of his, and then butted Soren's shoulder with his forehead. "You're both just as nuts as I am."


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[info]not_that_henri
2010-06-07 10:56 pm UTC (link)
Henn tossed a mock salute, pointing to the back door, "Find a good seat, I'll be on the roof." That said she scampered off to find the tote bag of gewgaws that her mother had given her the last time she'd been at the Guildhall. It was as easy as anything to swing herself out the bedroom window and up onto the roof, sparing an idle thought that she wouldn't be able to once she was a few months along.

She situated herself easily enough on the crest of the roof, rolling her shoulders and settling her mind, once she'd figured out that the power was almost-but-not-quite tied into her emotions the whole process had become very zen for her. She pulled a few of the figures out, lining them up within easy reach, charging one and slinging it skyward, tossing another one up right after it to explode them both at the apex of the throw.

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