A little greed goes a long way. Although one Greed would probably protest to that... [Greed]

Jul 09, 2008 18:57

Yellow fog.

Altalita stops running and dispells her sword as soon as she's clear of the dining hall from hell, leaning down and resting her hands on her knees to catch her breath, "Gods, this place is hell." She grumbles under her breath, brushing her hair back behind her head with one hand. She examines the torn dress for a moment, and sighs. She ( Read more... )

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aureliaofarista July 9 2008, 23:14:50 UTC
Luc bites back a few comments about it 'looking peaceful.' Fortuna obviously hates him already today. There is no need to make her laugh.

Lots a shiny things, though. But he keeps his hand nice and securely on.... his knife (he hates having to pick one to keep his hand on).

"So, yes," he says to Holmes. Bug on your neck. Might want to burn it or drown it or whatever seems the appropriate pest control. I'm no expert."

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ai_id July 9 2008, 23:58:28 UTC
Ziggy overhears Luc's comment, having just fuzzed back into focus from another overly-long random transition. Hell, those are getting disorienting-and his edges keep getting blurrier every time he shifts.

"That might account for his shooting." Ziggy rubs idly at the back of his own neck, as his own braincrawler readjusts itself to better suit his new form. "Or maybe it's just the range. Can't see us 'little' guys from those Olympian heights." He sneers up at Holmes.

Yeah, go on, you know you want to hit him, Holmes.

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lightsthenight July 10 2008, 00:02:53 UTC
Siri blurs again herself, shifting back to her regular human form. It looks like the fighting's on hold. "Do calm down, won't you boys?"

Siri turns to frown at 'Lita. "Greed?"

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notof221b July 10 2008, 00:08:49 UTC
"So the seven sins." Holmes grunted at 'Lita's observation as he moved to try to feel for the bug, but something stopped him.

Though it is more like a certain someone had distracted him. "Of course, we should get rid of it - however, we need to be rid of ourselves of a pest." Sherlock snarled as he walked up to Ziggy, his expression eerily calm despite the vicious tone he had used.

Suddenly he slid into a classic Boxer's stance, and swung at Ziggy's new form with a sharp right cross - aimed right for the nose.

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