Because she needs more fail...

[failingfelicity]

[It's a bit later in the evening, probably a few hours after dinner for most. Miranda- minus baby but still in her white form- is sitting in a room, stooped in front of a very large clock and working away on its insides. Her hair's tied back, and her clothes and face are smeared with grease in places but she doesn't seem to mind. In fact she looks

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[unluckynoah]

Is it...is it badly damaged? [she walks over, looking worriedly at the clock]

[failingfelicity]

Ah? [Glancing back at the other Miranda, don't mind that her hand is half-phased through the clock at the moment.] I-I don't think so, it just won't stop!

[unluckynoah]

But. But it hit you. I know it isn't time for the chimes to go. I wonder why it won't stop.

[she winces at the noise, and comes to crouch by the clock too.]

[failingfelicity]

Th-that was my fault, probably. I think I dropped something in there...

[Moving over so she can see in!] I'm really no good at fixing them.

[hey_listen2me]

*Clockwork? Have a golemcat land on your head.*

[failingfelicity]

A-ah? [Golemcat wut. Briefly distracted.] Wh-what are you doing?

[hey_listen2me]

*Whirring at you. Clockwork!*

[failingfelicity]

[Finally grabbing the tool out and making the clock stop chiming.] Y-you're not really a cat, are you..?

[silver_trophies]

[Here's Noah!Eaze, peeking in at you. What are you doing?]

[failingfelicity]

[Still searching desperately for the tool she dropped. Notice how her hand is phased through it?] Ach, wh-where did it go?

[silver_trophies]

[But isn't that Tyki's power? Surely no Exorcist... Oh, right; different worlds.] You're Miranda, aren't you?

[failingfelicity]

[Looking back, surprised. She almost snaps her arm back before she realizes he's a Noah, too.] A-ah, yes! Who are you?

[halfcocked]

Shysuh?

[failingfelicity]

[Still digging around in the clock!guts, but turning back to look at him] ...What?

[halfcocked]

What'd you say?

[failingfelicity]

Ah, nothing important! J-just cursing...

[endless_clown]

Whoops. You okay Miranda?

[failedfelicity]

Ah? I-I'm fine!

[endless_clown]

That spring looked like it hit pretty hard. [Sitting down next to her and looking at the clock] I don't suppose you know how to make it stop?

[failingfelicity]

I'm alright! [Back to digging around in the clock guts, she is so fail at this.] N-not really...