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You appear just like a dream to me.

Jan 21, 2012 18:19

Who: Rose and Roxy Lalonde
When:Thursday
Where: Somewhere over the rainbow in Hope's End. A house or something.
Summary: Each of them a Mother and a Daughter to the other, there's a lot of ground they need to cover.
Rating: PG-13...Always subject to change because Roxy
Warnings: Roxy Lalonde. Feels.

( Just like kaleidoscope colors that prove to me, )

rose lalonde

Comments 4

/quietly edits for updates.... tipsytini January 22 2012, 01:54:09 UTC

[Roxy's feelings towards Rose were similar, yet drastically different than her mother/daughter felt towards herself ( ... )

stubborn_throes January 23 2012, 10:40:45 UTC

[Not particularly pleasant, but not at all somber, either. Rose is always walking a fine between something facetious, something real, and something completely different. A swirling pool of emotional ambiguity. It wasn't necessarily to cover anything or to protect herself. At this point it was just...natural.

But the truth is she's happy. Happy to have this chance. Rose propped her body up onto one of the tables and idly started swinging her feet.]

The zoologically dubious, you know, the bestially strange and fictitious. [Her fingers move as if flipping a pen inbetween them: Very business-like.]

Reading. Any sort of science fiction that treads the line between cosmic horror and a voracious spacial thriller. Of course, such genre walks firmly hand in hand with the script and poetry of "Dutton" and "Barkley."

That said, I'm not entirely opposed to the chance story concerning certain boy wizards and their uncanny ability to survive otherwise fatal machinations through sheer plot mechanism and deus ex machina alone.
[Rose waves her ( ... )

the magic of sober!roxy tipsytini January 23 2012, 23:47:28 UTC

[She'd have expected nothing less from her mother. Strict and business like, straight to the point with nary a simplified thought.]

My favorite series... [She wasn't quite sure yet how timey wimey shenanigans worked, so she didn't want to go spouting off details of her timeline in case she messed something up.] the main character is gender ambiguous, and transcends the common expectations and stereotypes of the average main character. They are more what typical society considers as evil, and as such is the chief antagonist and anti hero in the book, despite being the focus.

[Pause.]

I prefer writing things that are a bit more light hearted, but I do enjoy reading the dark, heavy handed and dubious-- it's a great inspiration for me. Magic and wizardy is a particularly favored subject of mine, as well as science. I dabble in the arts of ectobiology and such.

stubborn_throes January 27 2012, 23:28:00 UTC

[A swelling pit forms in her stomach. Something strange and indescribable washing over her bowels creating the illusion of sickness. This person couldn't really be her Mother, could she?

It's a harsh realization, and such harshness can't be placed anywhere but the back of her mind. She scratches her cheek with a finger, a sheepish smirk on her face.]

Looks like somebody stole my idea. Pity.

Making use of the Laboratory, I take it? It's the only point of access of I can think of with availability towards such fantastical fare outside the incipisphere.