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Out of nowhere, a girl races into the room, throwing herself onto the couch with a huge grin -- it's not certain who she was running from or after, but really. She's a Pendergast. What is this common sense you speak of?
There is definitely a confident and slightly cocky air about her, but that isn't surprising, considering her heritage; the eyebrow arch and the disarmingly casual manner in which she's lounging on the couch pinpoint her as the offspring of a certain Lord of Hell, while she has a few of the stereotypical Pendergast facial features. There may also be a slight aura of danger about her, but that's probably just your brain reacting to her parentage.
"I'm Rain," she grins, "and if you call me by my real name, I'll make sure you don't live to see tomorrow." She balls her hands into fists, as if to emphasize her point, then dissolves into giggles.
"I don't think I could actually kill anybody -- unless it was a horrible accident involving bread knives and oranges and I didn't really mean it, but," she quirks an eyebrow again, "I could always make your life a living hell. Pun very much intended, thank you. And puns aside, it's very nice to meet everybody, except for those people I won't like."
Typist: Rain Hannele Pendergast-Satan. Don't ask. She chose her own name. Lucifer/Diogenesspawn, because-- I don't know. If I'm insane enough to play Diogenes, I don't need a reason for crackspawn. >__>
There is definitely a confident and slightly cocky air about her, but that isn't surprising, considering her heritage; the eyebrow arch and the disarmingly casual manner in which she's lounging on the couch pinpoint her as the offspring of a certain Lord of Hell, while she has a few of the stereotypical Pendergast facial features. There may also be a slight aura of danger about her, but that's probably just your brain reacting to her parentage.
"I'm Rain," she grins, "and if you call me by my real name, I'll make sure you don't live to see tomorrow." She balls her hands into fists, as if to emphasize her point, then dissolves into giggles.
"I don't think I could actually kill anybody -- unless it was a horrible accident involving bread knives and oranges and I didn't really mean it, but," she quirks an eyebrow again, "I could always make your life a living hell. Pun very much intended, thank you. And puns aside, it's very nice to meet everybody, except for those people I won't like."
Typist: Rain Hannele Pendergast-Satan. Don't ask. She chose her own name. Lucifer/Diogenesspawn, because-- I don't know. If I'm insane enough to play Diogenes, I don't need a reason for crackspawn. >__>