059 // oh snap, it's mirrorverse!Libby

Jan 08, 2010 17:24

Soubi, meet me outside my room. I have something for you.

And you, Saxon...you're next on my list. Don't worry. I'm going to make you better than you could ever hope to be alone.

((OOC: Libby was never forced into the mental hospital, never met Hurley, and never crashed on the Island. Instead, she threw herself into her work and was killed when she ( Read more... )

flood - mirrorverse, flood, evil libby is fucking scary, mental instability

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soundof_drums January 8 2010, 22:29:59 UTC
Try to lay a hand on me, and I'll bite it off.

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thatlibbychick January 8 2010, 22:33:17 UTC
I'm here to help you. You'll be able to accept that soon.

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soundof_drums January 8 2010, 22:34:08 UTC
Only the Doctor can help, and YOU are not HIM!

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thatlibbychick January 8 2010, 22:36:02 UTC
Shhh. Don't stress yourself out, dear. You'll need your strength.

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pleasesmirk January 8 2010, 22:34:21 UTC
Your lists are as worrying as Sam and Howie's 'law'.

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thatlibbychick January 8 2010, 22:37:02 UTC
I'm only here to help. Why can't you see that?

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pleasesmirk January 8 2010, 22:45:14 UTC
I can, but I spent a long time in my world thinking I was helping. I was not. I don't think.

I wasn't helping!

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thatlibbychick January 8 2010, 22:47:23 UTC
But I don't have to think I am...I know I am. That's the difference between me and you, and it makes all the difference in the world.

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pinnd_buttrfly January 8 2010, 23:03:42 UTC
[There is a knock on Libby's door. Outside is Soubi, cell phone in hand. He's much thinner and sicker looking than the last time the met in person because he still hasn't been eating or sleeping. But that doesn't stop him from looking extremely annoyed as well.]

What's this about? Don't you have to say 'please'?

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thatlibbychick January 8 2010, 23:06:28 UTC
[Libby opens the door and stares into Soubi's eyes. There's an atypical air of intensity around her.]

No time for polite words, I'm afraid. I have another appointment coming up, and I think you're finally ready.

[Ready to assist her, of course.]

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pinnd_buttrfly January 8 2010, 23:08:54 UTC
[He narrows his own eyes, forcing himself to meet her stare.]

Ready for what? I told you, I'm not taking your orders. You aren't bribing me.

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thatlibbychick January 8 2010, 23:14:28 UTC
Here now. Give me your hand.

[She doesn't even give him a chance to offer it to her; she grabs one of his hands and reveals what's in the hand she'd been hiding behind the door: a hunting knife. Smoothly, she draws the blade across the back of his hand, leaving a cut about an inch and a half long.]

You're going to help me.

[Surely he'll accept this as the reward it is. He's finally good enough for her to claim him, after all.]

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