Not Even Spindleproof
WHO: M'stra [martianmonster] and Karu-Sil [fuck_chapstick]
WHERE: The house M'stra has acquired, in zee attic.
WHEN: Backdated to afternoon of February 14th because I went away this weekend. :(
WARNINGS: Space lesbians.
SUMMARY: M'stra has a nap and Karu-Sil learns about fairy tales!
FORMAT: Para to start, whatever later on.
M'stra gave the hatch door one more solid shove and frowned as it gave way, but with a shattering crunching noise on the other side that indicated that she'd just damaged something on the other side.
"Humans and their stupid sentimentality." she muttered, striding up the ladder to the attic with the ease that making her limbs prehensile provided her. "So many useless things crammed in a perfectly good room."
She'd been living in this house about a week, happily reaping the benefits of elderly rich couples who liked to spend their vacations in Florida where it was warm, but between having to fetch Karu-Sil from the asylum and then watching over her recovery they were only just now getting to poking around all the nooks and crannies of the big old mansion and making it their own.
Starting with trashing all the crap they didn't want or need and re-appropriating the rooms as they saw fit.
M'stra climbed up to the floor of the attic and kicked a few boxes of photo albums out of the way.
"Pack rats..."
WHERE: The house M'stra has acquired, in zee attic.
WHEN: Backdated to afternoon of February 14th because I went away this weekend. :(
WARNINGS: Space lesbians.
SUMMARY: M'stra has a nap and Karu-Sil learns about fairy tales!
FORMAT: Para to start, whatever later on.
M'stra gave the hatch door one more solid shove and frowned as it gave way, but with a shattering crunching noise on the other side that indicated that she'd just damaged something on the other side.
"Humans and their stupid sentimentality." she muttered, striding up the ladder to the attic with the ease that making her limbs prehensile provided her. "So many useless things crammed in a perfectly good room."
She'd been living in this house about a week, happily reaping the benefits of elderly rich couples who liked to spend their vacations in Florida where it was warm, but between having to fetch Karu-Sil from the asylum and then watching over her recovery they were only just now getting to poking around all the nooks and crannies of the big old mansion and making it their own.
Starting with trashing all the crap they didn't want or need and re-appropriating the rooms as they saw fit.
M'stra climbed up to the floor of the attic and kicked a few boxes of photo albums out of the way.
"Pack rats..."