I swear...

I am not back here.

This has to be a bad dream.

Just...I can't even.

[Steph is dressed in shorts and a tank top and making a huge stack of waffles. Her attire is something Byakuya would totally approve of!

She finishes up the last waffle; She has a stack of at least twelve of them. She set them on her table and grabbed the syrup, a fork and a knife. She sat down at the table with a huge grin.]Time to dig in ( Read more... )

Hey....this isn't the beach. Mom said we were going to the beach. What is this place?

Hm...I wonder if this place has waffles....

You can't believe this is happening. You never would've thought this would have been possible. But here she was. She was the partner to Batman. She was swinging rooftops in her own Robin costumeBatman said there was a bank robbery in progress that they would need to stop. Time to get to work ( Read more... )

[Sigh] It's not looking good down there...

[Our sassy vigilante has taken the rooftop route to travel through the city. She has been mostly observing the Anatolians for the past day.]

I don't think they got any sleep...you have to give them credit for being committed protestors. [Frowning deeply.] You could almost cut the tension with a knife ( Read more... )

I can't believe that dumb jerk just left! And of course he skipped on the rent!

What the hell am I suppose to do with his guitar? And his stupid songs? I will burn them. [Yeah she's totally mutilating those songs that were left behind. She has reached a new dislike for John.]

[Sighs and eats one of the chocolates that Tseng sent to her.]

Masquerade sounds really fun! Guess I better go shopping for an outfit soon...

Anyone want to go shopping with me? Dawn?

You'd better find yourself a real date, John. I'm not going with you.

[Steph is sprawled asleep on her bed, tossing and turning as she is having a most horrendous dream.]

( Dream behind the cut. It is quite horrible. )

You would think the proper thing to do before going into the bathroom is to knock to make sure no one is in there.

This is the FOURTH time, John. I'm starting to think these aren't accidents.

Next time my fist will connect with your face.

Either I'm hallucinating or...I'm encountering the ugliest creatures ever.

Oh goody, a troll. It's like Christmas came early. [Yes she is fighting a troll, here lots of grunting while sounding absolutely horrible since she is sick.]

Well, you know what they say...the bigger they are, the harder they--

[THUD!]

--Fall!