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Oct 17, 2005 17:21

*fumes. With the magical powers of fuming. Has been fuming ever since she found out about Mama Hades talking to backtonormal!Lethe. Will probably continue fuming until someone comes along and makes her stop fuming*

*...in the meantime, though? She's built veritable card mansion rather than a card house. It's a good way to work out anger,

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aldhhdsh October 17 2005, 21:23:27 UTC
...Admiral McQueen?

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ambitionkills October 17 2005, 21:26:33 UTC
*looks up from her monster-of-a-card-house, and stands* Hello. *smiles a tiny bit* *looks less angry than she is, but is fuming-liek-whoa. In that aura-of-anger sort of way*

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aldhhdsh October 17 2005, 21:33:18 UTC
*well, yes, can tell* How are you? *look, manners!*

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ambitionkills October 17 2005, 21:52:07 UTC
*...a week-old corpse would be able to tell, at the moment* I... I'm all right, I guess. And you?

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aldhhdsh October 17 2005, 22:24:00 UTC
*...can extra-special tell, though* ...Are you certain? I'm ... just fine. *...is, in fact, almost glowing with glee*

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ambitionkills October 17 2005, 22:31:04 UTC
*...good for her* ...Er. Not quite. *apologetic smile*

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aldhhdsh October 17 2005, 22:42:40 UTC
...Do you want to talk about anything?

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ambitionkills October 17 2005, 22:48:10 UTC
*is about to decline or talk her way out, but then changes her mind and takes a deep breath* I have a new headmate. Her name is Mary Hades, and her family is famous for their cruelty and tendency to crime. She has six children. Five of them are in varying states of achieving the family ideal. Those who have the most potential, she terrorizes and harasses to make them perform. The one who did not follow the same career path... *shakes head* I can't repeat what she says she wants to do to him for 'being an embarassment'.

I'm sure you know that adults frequently revert to children for short time periods around here. I met one of her children in that state last night. He was... darling, sweet, and absolutely petrified. *stops now, okay* ...I'm sorry for... for running at the mouth. *glares off into the distance*

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