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[bewarethewaking]

[Swinging her legs and humming a tune, Road seems hardly distressed that her door didn't take her to the right place. She wasn't in a hurry anyway, and this was new.

Besides, the people in the painting across the way were singing with her. She likes this place already.]

[ooc: notpapa's Road. Info in Lavi's journal.]

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[notpapa]

[You know there are some times when he hates that he has a perfect memory. Now is one of those times.]

Hello, Road.

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[bewarethewaking]

[Road is still staring at the painting not even bothering to turn her head to regard him.]

Bookman~ What is it?

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[notpapa]

[Well if there's a possibility of him getting off scotch free...]

Nothing important. I'll leave you to your painting.

[bewarethewaking]

[Except the hallway he turns to changes to a purple and black checkered pattern for a split second. But he is free to go there if he wants.]

But you didn't answer my question.

Because she has to meet and be killed by all of you.

[fallenkeytotime]

[Miranda was lured over by the singing. She headed in Road's direction with her Chinese Crested following behind her, but as soon as she saw who it really was she immediately froze, as if stopping all movement would leave her unnoticed.]

[bewarethewaking]

[Her eyes flash for a moment as she regards the woman and her pet before she turns back to the painting.]

Sing with us.

[fallenkeytotime]

[Miranda open's her mouth to speak, but no words come out. By that time her dog has already taken off on her.]

I-I...

[bewarethewaking]

[She tsks a finger as her legs still swing in beat to the song.]

That won't do. Try again.

[ooc: Whoops. Forgot this in the other post, but permissions?]

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[deadlytease]

[Glancing at the painting, then Road. As much as he's absentminded about the other Roads in this place, he recognizes, or thinks he does, her right off.]

Road.

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[bewarethewaking]

[She kicks her feet and looks back at him.]

They're singing, Tyki. We should hang it over the fireplace.

And good morning!

[deadlytease]

[He joins her where she is, settling back to look at the painting more closely.]

It's tacky.

Morning!

[bewarethewaking]

It's cute.

[Looking at him oh, so expectantly. Aren't you going to take it down from the wall for her?]

[bewarethewaking]

[Her head whips to regard him. She's staring. Just staring at you. Unblinking.]

[bewarethewaking]

How do you know my~ name?