Where--

...[just the view of a blank white ceiling, followed by the most horrible rush of deja vu. Waking up in a clinic bed, not remembering the days before it, save for a weird sense of dread. It is a terribly familiar feeling, and it's hard to pay attention to the bits of memories at first, around the initial panic. This was just like...

The ( Read more... )

[the journal falls open to a loud rattling sound and a small crunch of metal, accompanied by blaring Queen. Guess where Faye is!]

[an obviously drunken titter] --Oops.

[she shuts off the engine and hops out to sit on the slightly dented hood, taking her journal with her]

Oh well. He deserves it. Honestly... [a dramatic sigh] They all deserve it. And ( Read more... )

[she still sounds a little haggard and worn out from her ordeal a couple days ago, even though most of that weariness is mental. Not that it's stopping her from dwelling on it, of course]

[muttered to herself as she's paging through the journal] ...At least with the holidays, the things that happen around here make sense. This unexplainable crap ( Read more... )

( Five minutes earlier... )

Goodness! A girl leaves on one little vacation, and the place goes to hell.
[don't let her fool you-- she was a cat.]  I guess that makes me lucky.

[a very pointed pause, then] ...I'm fine, by the way-- to everyone who was so concerned about where I've been. I wasn't kidnapped or anything, thanks for asking.

[is it another strange little cat? Why yes it is! This little cat, however, is obviously the best one. So pretty and clever, with those big green eyes... Don't you just want to take care of her? Feed her, maybe?

Of course you do!

This is why she has stationed herself conveniently in the kitchen, right in the middle of the table, where she can stare ( Read more... )

Chriiiiiistmaaaas Chriiiiiiistmaaaas, Edward loves Chriiiiiiiiiiiiiistmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas!!

[Edward's sitting cross legged on the table in the common room of the Bebop, tapping away at her computer. In a few minutes, all the screens in the ship flicker, the images replaced by a slowly twirling Christmas tree. She giggles and kicks her feet, ( Read more... )

[Faye had been able to avoid most of the craziness of this holiday by staying busy and staying away, spending most of her time on truly epic shopping trips into town. But it's cold, she's tired, and there's only so much walking she can do in this outfit. She's ditched the crinoline and hoops, but it's still a workout dragging these skirts around.

So ( Read more... )

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Damian's Birthday Party

[ Because someone has to do it, and it helps if that someone doesn't want to rip the little brat's head off ( Read more... )