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Who: Ginger and Brigitte Fitzgerald
What: Hanging around the City, making fun of people. Come get your death for-told behind your back!
Where: near the Ouran mansion
When: after the costume post
Rating: Pg-13, for talk of death and possibly Ginger's mouth
Open: Yes, please. We can't make fun of you if you aren't here~
After securing costumes for the upcoming masquerade, and all the fun that came with that excursion, Brigitte needed a little down time. Wandering around the god-forsaken city wasn't a great option, but after the garden she was looking forward to some concrete. She would have liked to go home, but Ginger wasn't really gunning for that option. And Brigitte didn't really want to leave her elder sister to wander around on her own while infected and unstable.
She turned to Ginger, her arms still wrapped around her monkshood. "Why are we still out here?"
What: Hanging around the City, making fun of people. Come get your death for-told behind your back!
Where: near the Ouran mansion
When: after the costume post
Rating: Pg-13, for talk of death and possibly Ginger's mouth
Open: Yes, please. We can't make fun of you if you aren't here~
After securing costumes for the upcoming masquerade, and all the fun that came with that excursion, Brigitte needed a little down time. Wandering around the god-forsaken city wasn't a great option, but after the garden she was looking forward to some concrete. She would have liked to go home, but Ginger wasn't really gunning for that option. And Brigitte didn't really want to leave her elder sister to wander around on her own while infected and unstable.
She turned to Ginger, her arms still wrapped around her monkshood. "Why are we still out here?"