( Private )

[this report is recorded in loopy handwriting]This is the second session, conducted by Dr. Courage Pink-Bagge, Dr. Colette Brunel, Dr. Marian Fitzwalter of Knighton and Dr. Quorr. We have also been joined by Dr. Lance Sweets, who has added incredibly insight to the members of this family ( Read more... )

[Recording begins.]

First session. Dr. Courage Pink-Bagge speaking. Also in attendance Dr. Colette Brunel, Dr. Marian Fitzwalter of Knighton and Dr. Quorra. Family in need of counseling. Patient names: Allen Walker, Cross Marian, Tyki Mikk, Anthony Crowley, Faye Valentine, Arthur Pendragon, Morgana, Gaignun Kukai Jr., Miria, Teresa and Lavi ( Read more... )

[she only takes the time for a short shower because things like that aren't easy to track town in town-- and, as far as she's concerned, she's going to be there for a while. Other than that, a few important belongings stuffed into her pockets and she shuts up her room.]

( Edward )

[Faye is going to have a very productive day, but the key is to make it look as lazy as possible. If you look like you're working, then you feel like you're working, and that just isn't any fun. Working also tends to put people off, and who wants making friends to be even more difficult? So, after rummaging around in the lobby couch cushions for a ( Read more... )

[and in through the front doors she waltzes! You've all missed her, haven't you? And you've all noticed that she was gone for nearly a month, right? Of course you have! And, in the unlikely event that you have not, you should probably act like you have, and pretend that you've missed her, if you want to avoid being bitched at. She flips the journal ( Read more... )

[There are three women - that is to say, Faye, Ino, and Lois - walking into the lobby at this moment, and all three of them are inexplicably wearing leotards, heels, and a strange armpiece made of metal.

The lights dim for a moment before a familiar beat starts to play and they begin dancing ...]

All the single ladies, all the single ladies
All ( Read more... )

[hey, it's not the middle of the day-- she has some dignity, after all. There is nothing wrong with being drunk in the late afternoon. It's almost evening.

It's fine.

She probably should have left the journal behind, though.

Parked in the Death Match, lounging in her seat at the bar that she hasn't visited in... a very long time... is Little Miss ( Read more... )

[propping the journal open as she climbs into the zipcraft on the lawn, she breathes a dramatically heavy sigh]

You know... with the castle always sending all of the tough, confident women home, how are the girls here going to know how to grow up right? How are they going to learn to take care of themselves, and get whatever they want in life? How ( Read more... )

( Faye )