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[dia_f]

Player Information
Name: Vee
Personal Journal: blizzardseason
Contact Info: pm/plurk/etcetc
Other Characters: Paderau, Fela, Jackie

Character Information
Name: Dot
Age: ~130
Setting: The Bestiary.
History: Dottie was born in 1880 on her daddy's farm. A healthy, vibrant little girl, her life was nothing out of the ordinary until that one day

Comments

[creance]

Dot.

[dia_f]

[She gives him a dry look, which is hard to maintain when daddy's smiling.]

I didn't even put him on a crutch or a cracker or anything.

[creance]

[ Now it's Jacob's turn to try not to look too amused. ]

You are a hedon and a heretic, Dot.

[ How is it possible for a monk to say these things fondly? Oh yeah, must be that whole fall from grace deal. ]

[dia_f]

[Dot offers him a long look. Bitch ain't insightful, but she still says decidedly,]

But I'm your favorite.

[She doesn't care if it's as his favorite hedonistic heretic or his favorite captive, just as long as his answer is yes.]

[creance]

We're not allowed favorites.

[ He says this without any real conviction. More like he's reciting a passage out of a book that he's meant to have memorized. ]

Would it satisfy you?

[dia_f]

Maybe.

[She smiles, curved and not entirely friendly.]

You should tell me you'll miss me before the bus comes.

[creance]

[ Jacob stares at her and then leans in close to her face. His smile is almost imperceptible and as unwarm as her is. ]

You are unique in your cruelty, Dot.

[ Which is, in a way, an I'll miss you maybe. ]

[dia_f]

See, that didn't hurt none.

[creance]

[ He eyes that smile of hers. ]

Will you heed what I've said?

[dia_f]

[She shrugs, looking away.]

We'll see how that goes.

[creance]

[ Silence. Followed by: ]

I assume you don't wish for Esau to call upon you.

[dia_f]

Does he have anything nice to say?

[creance]

[ Jacob doesn't answer.

Cause that would be a no. ]

[dia_f]

Then I guess I'll just have to go down on lots of girls in his honor.

[creance]

[ So totally not amused by that. Nope. ]

Better than other sins of the flesh.

[ No eating your neighbor, princess. ]

[dia_f]

I've got some control.

[...compared to the other flesh-eaters in his toybox, Dot thought herself remarkably restrained, in fact.]