((OOC: Returning to Hogwarts, now that time allows.))
'This isn't favourable,' China sighed. She was coated in a thin layer of melted butter and was just emerging from a fissured popcorn puff. Stranger things had happened. She was slightly annoyed at the utter ruination of her clothes, but she could quite distinctly hear her shower calling for her.
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Cigarette hanging from his lips he tilted his head at China. "You alright miss?" he asked, just slightly intoxicated.
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She turned to face him and folded her arms. Butter had dried on her face in an irregular fashion, it had seeped through her hair, mottling it and giving it a salty shine. Her clothes were ruined from the salt and curd that made up the butter, white marks blotched the little black dress and her right stiletto was on it's last legs - the matchstick heel threatened to snap at any moment.
'I'm peachy,' China said.
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