25 Unicorn Street, Saturday

Mar 29, 2008 12:49

Something Was Coming.

Her head hurt like a bitch. Kerrigan was not getting off the couch, not anytime today, maybe not even anytime tomorrow. If this was another disease, or a wave of stone angels, or tiny knights, or... singing, she didn't want to know.

She was staying home. Even if it did mean living off a ration of neon pink soda.

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moonbrain_tam March 29 2008, 12:03:33 UTC
Of course, one of the most important things she needed to do today was to pay Mommy Kerrigan a visit. River knocked loudly on the door. She had important things to discuss after all.

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on_her_korhal March 29 2008, 12:12:11 UTC
It was a healthy sense of dread that followed Kerrigan to the door. Thoughts were-- familiar, but...

She pulled open the door. "Oh, fucking hell."

Appropriate language around minors? Keep on dreaming.

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moonbrain_tam March 29 2008, 12:20:34 UTC
River beamed at her. "I brought apples. And I've made up new dance steps. And you probably shouldn't swear in front of me." Her parents would find that upsetting, not that she did. With determination she tried to get past Kerrigan into the house. And even though Kerrigan could usually keep River out of her mind, today that was completely unnecessary, as the girl stayed firmly in her own mind.

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on_her_korhal March 29 2008, 12:25:34 UTC
Kerrigan was a little too busy being-- well, surprised was the word, really, or maybe just completely and utterly horrified, to keep the girl from skittering right past her.

"...Don't break anything!" she called after River.

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