❀ something a little ironic
Who: regive and a_lost_raven
When: Aug. 31st, three hours before sirens
Where: Underground Mall
Summary: In which Lily drags Gilbert out unwillingly on what might be called a 'date', except for the fact that one is a child murderess and the other is technically her sworn enemy. But details.
Warnings: None, I believe?
It should be relatively assuring to Gilbert that no matter which corner he had shoved himself in in order to appear in conspicuous as he waited for the other to show up, Lily would have found him in the same amount of time. One could chalk it up to one of the utilities of a Chain that had a nose and a face-place recognition. The Chain had easily located the other man as Lily was making her way down to the proper entrance of the Underground Mall, and had returned to her side with the coordinates even before she descended down the stairs.
Following Bandersnatch's senses, she bounded along cheerfully, waving to passer-byers and generally made herself a nuisance getting into people's way and executing a very poor use of what otherwise would have been considered 'common sense'. Waltzing up to a nearby shop that seemed to shell parasols, of all things to sell, she nabbed a pink one from the display, opened it, and began bouncing off the other direction.
There was an angry shout, and shit hit the fan.
Moments later, a very cheerful and excitable Lily was skidding around the corner, waving her newly-gained parasol excitably and squealing like a child on a roller coaster while two security guards bounded out after her with their guns drawn and shouting words not meant for a child's delicate ears.
Hello, Gilbert. Lily has arrived.
[Action brackets and prose are both welcome! /o/]
When: Aug. 31st, three hours before sirens
Where: Underground Mall
Summary: In which Lily drags Gilbert out unwillingly on what might be called a 'date', except for the fact that one is a child murderess and the other is technically her sworn enemy. But details.
Warnings: None, I believe?
It should be relatively assuring to Gilbert that no matter which corner he had shoved himself in in order to appear in conspicuous as he waited for the other to show up, Lily would have found him in the same amount of time. One could chalk it up to one of the utilities of a Chain that had a nose and a face-place recognition. The Chain had easily located the other man as Lily was making her way down to the proper entrance of the Underground Mall, and had returned to her side with the coordinates even before she descended down the stairs.
Following Bandersnatch's senses, she bounded along cheerfully, waving to passer-byers and generally made herself a nuisance getting into people's way and executing a very poor use of what otherwise would have been considered 'common sense'. Waltzing up to a nearby shop that seemed to shell parasols, of all things to sell, she nabbed a pink one from the display, opened it, and began bouncing off the other direction.
There was an angry shout, and shit hit the fan.
Moments later, a very cheerful and excitable Lily was skidding around the corner, waving her newly-gained parasol excitably and squealing like a child on a roller coaster while two security guards bounded out after her with their guns drawn and shouting words not meant for a child's delicate ears.
Hello, Gilbert. Lily has arrived.
[Action brackets and prose are both welcome! /o/]