Shego (
gotgreenmagic) wrote2012-07-31 09:12 pm
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116 - Voice
[Someone sounds like she overslept.]
Mmf.
Okay. Brain says Friday, clock says Tuesday, I.....guess I was in a coma.
I love how that's just a thing here. 'Oh, hey, I just lost a bunch of my brain functions and lay here unconscious for four days, no big deal'.
What'd I miss?
[OOC: I couldn't think of anything to do with her so lol retroactive Barge coma :|]
[Spam for Reaver]
[Checking over the network for the past few days has given her a slight headache and simultaneous feelings of disappointment re. having missed a fairly benign flood and relief re. having been passed over for the opportunity to turn into her ditzy little headband-wearing alter ego again. Miss Go is seriously the closest thing Shego has to an archfoe at this point.
Either way she needs a drink. She shoves her way into the pub, sees the guy behind the bar and - ]
Looks like the universe picked the day for me to quit drinking.
[She's already shifting her weight to turn around.]
Mmf.
Okay. Brain says Friday, clock says Tuesday, I.....guess I was in a coma.
I love how that's just a thing here. 'Oh, hey, I just lost a bunch of my brain functions and lay here unconscious for four days, no big deal'.
What'd I miss?
[OOC: I couldn't think of anything to do with her so lol retroactive Barge coma :|]
[Spam for Reaver]
[Checking over the network for the past few days has given her a slight headache and simultaneous feelings of disappointment re. having missed a fairly benign flood and relief re. having been passed over for the opportunity to turn into her ditzy little headband-wearing alter ego again. Miss Go is seriously the closest thing Shego has to an archfoe at this point.
Either way she needs a drink. She shoves her way into the pub, sees the guy behind the bar and - ]
Looks like the universe picked the day for me to quit drinking.
[She's already shifting her weight to turn around.]
Private -> Spam
.....I'll....be right over.
[Knock knock Prefect, have you noticed yet that YOU STILL HAVE SOMEONE ELSE'S HEART IN A JAR.]
Spam
Sister, it was so gross I just kept buying people's body parts from them!
[His eyes are watery, and he swallows hard, like he's not certain that he's going to be able to keep the contents of his stomach down.]
It was all very... contractual, and orderly, but it was still disgusting.
Spam
Spam
I was-- a witch? Like, a Mermaid witch. People came to make deals with me, and I wrote out contracts, and usually people didn't really get what they wanted...
Spam
I....guess mermaid witch deals aren't all that well-legisla - wait, you were a mermaid again? [She waves it away.] Whatever. So you made a deal for a guy's heart?
Re: Spam
Spam
[She's just very quiet for about three seconds and then passes the gin back to him.]
Spam
He could still feel it. It was like, he was still alive and connected to it even though I had it, and I wanted to see what it would do to him if I-- squeezed it, or stroked it, and--
[Long, long drink of gin. Until the inside of his mouth doesn't taste of blood anymore.]
And then I licked it. I thought about eating the whole thing, but I didn't want him to die...
Spam
[Not even kidding, he's clearly batshit and he already killed you once.]