[A shriek can be heard, and then something book-sized thrown against the wall.]

Ridiculous!

You people know nothing about me!

I'll have you know I don't need stupid Shinku or any of the other stupid dolls. They're all stupid and useless and weak and stupid!

I will go home. I will become Alice. I will meet Father. I don't need anyone's help.

For the love of whatever god may happen to exist in this universe, will all the people screaming and banging and thumping and throwing things around and doing whatever else kindly sit down and shut up?!?!

Hmph.

I'm going to sleep for... the rest of forever. Don't disturb me.

On another note... my medium has not been around for a while. He better ( Read more... )

...Fa... ther...

WHERE IS FATHER?!

WHERE?!?!

((OOC: Suigintou has also de-aged, so to speak, back to the time before she had her Rosa Mystica. So she's hysterical and will cry and scream to anyone who finds her, asking where Father is. She can't walk or do much of anything, really.))

The scattering fragrance of the flower whispers sweetly ( Read more... )

...........

This is not amusing in the least.

I hate roses.

((OOC: Suigintou wants Rozen. So she gets a bunch of roses instead. Due to events in her past, she hates roses. Ironic, no?))

OWWWW!

Why is it shocking me?! I didn't do anything for now!!!

At this rate, my-- my Rosa Mystica, it'll...!

((OOC: Strikes partially legible.))

...You people certainly do seem to have quite a plushie problem.

Seems I'll have to be putting them back to sleep before they go too far.

Poor little babies are too blind with rage to see what they're doing~!

...Though, this interests me. There is someone else here who knows how to call dolls awake?

You have me curious now.

And stop shooting ( Read more... )

Excuse me.

I may be a doll.

But Earl, dearest.

I AM NO ONE'S PROPERTY.

Except maybe Megu's but she doesn't count because she is/was my medium.

...HEY.

WHO DID IT.

WHO DID IT.

When I find out who cuffed me, I will turn you inside out, stuff you with bread, cook you, and have you for dinner.

...And as for everyone who is running around outside oh my god screaming something about some Sparta... you're out of your minds. As if anyone here is in their right mind to begin with...

...Well, that's no fun. I had some nice plans for them, too!

((OOC: Referring to the mass Kupi-cide.))