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[makesfiends]

If you happen to be sitting near the door this afternoon, just before it opens you might hear laughter. Something like the cackling of a mad scientist, if that mad scientist were very young, very female, and very Bulgarian.

This laughter is followed by shrieking, as the door is thrown open.

...and BOOM!Smoke billows in, behind a small, very

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[makesfiends]

[ooc: Vendetta: "Shut up, you! With your stupid noise!" :D?]

OOC

[aberranteyes]

[o/` Making fiends, making fiends
Vendetta's always making fiends
Making fiends while Charlotte makes fri~ends... o/`]

Re: OOC

[makesfiends]

[ooc: >_< My hampster doesn't. Like. Singing!]

[morbid_midweek]

The sound attracts Wednesday's attention. She's caused similar sounds in her day. The tentacles are a nice touch, too.

"Who's Charlotte?"

[makesfiends]

Vendetta turns to peer at the source of the question.

"Who's Charlotte? - Who is Charlotte?!" There is disbelief, now mingled with anger, in her voice.

"This is not funny."

[morbid_midweek]

"It's not generally an amusing place." Wednesday shrugs. "But I don't know anyone by that name. She might be here, of course. It's a big place."

[makesfiends]

The younger, green, girl scowls about, but she doesn't see Charlotte. She does not hear Charlotte
...And then it sinks in. Charlotte might not be here.

"Ha-ha-hahaha." It's a gleeful, if unnerving (coming from a child) laugh.

"No Charlotte here!" Vendetta looks down, as the box begins to shake of it's own accord.

"...Wait a minute. Where is here!?"

[de_thiel]

"I haven't the faintest clue," a very similar accent remarks. There's a man near the door.

[makesfiends]

Vendetta turns to look up at the man. She doesn't appreciate his honesty. She wants ANSWERS DAMMIT!

"Then you -are useless!"

[de_thiel]

Oh, not again. Does this place have some sort of angry green midget magnet or something?

"I'm useless, you pathetic little twit? Who's the one who doesn't even know where she is, hmm?"

[makesfiends]

That is not a very nice way to speak to a child. And a very foolish way to talk to Vendetta.

She gapes. She recovers. She glares.
The box: *shakes.*

"Who do you think you are? You cannot talk to me like that."

So much for saving that fiend for Charlotte.

[always_win]

Snow doesn't really like children. irritating little annoyances, for the most part. But this one is making noise.

"Are you lost, dear?"

[makesfiends]

"Lost! Am. I. Lost!?" Vendetta gives her a look which says 'Are you STUPIID? I shall feed you to a fiend if you do not stop asking foolish questions'.

But that look is short lived, only to be followed by one of rage.
Yes, there is a difference.

"I am NOT your dear!"

[always_win]

"Well," she points out, entirely reasonably, "you did ask where you were. And unless you were testing us, I am led to assume that you didn't know."

[makesfiends]

"Of course I am lost!" There, a bit of clarification. "This is NOT my front yard."

The box seems to object to the yelling, as it jostles about a bit in her grasp.

"And who is us!?"