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WHO: Dr. Angelica Einstürzen & Slade.
WHERE: The safehouse Slade provided for Angelica.
WHEN: Evening, after this thread.
WARNINGS: Science!
SUMMARY: Angelica collects.
FORMAT: Para to start, whichever within.
There was a Viennese waltz playing soft and low, three beats to the bar, as the good doctor lovingly surveyed a row of gleaming syringes. She hummed mildly along to the tune, tapping a six-fingered hand thoughtfully against the counter top as she considered each malicious needle under the bright overhead light. The good doctor's mood was pleasant-- but it always was, on day's like this. The network was a blistering wound of conflict and tension, and moreover, she was expecting a guest.
Angelica selected a syringe, holding it up into the light and giving it a gentle flick. Yes, this would do very nicely.
WHERE: The safehouse Slade provided for Angelica.
WHEN: Evening, after this thread.
WARNINGS: Science!
SUMMARY: Angelica collects.
FORMAT: Para to start, whichever within.
There was a Viennese waltz playing soft and low, three beats to the bar, as the good doctor lovingly surveyed a row of gleaming syringes. She hummed mildly along to the tune, tapping a six-fingered hand thoughtfully against the counter top as she considered each malicious needle under the bright overhead light. The good doctor's mood was pleasant-- but it always was, on day's like this. The network was a blistering wound of conflict and tension, and moreover, she was expecting a guest.
Angelica selected a syringe, holding it up into the light and giving it a gentle flick. Yes, this would do very nicely.