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[It's short. Sweet. To the point.]

Anyone else wake up an ice sculpture today?

[And to prove what she's talking about, the video switches on. Julie really is an ice sculpture today. See-through, blueish and clear at once. And it's detailed. She even has tiny ice eye-lashes. She blinks once or twice before waving at the feed with a hand made of ice.]

See? Turned into ice. I can't go inside at all without melting and reforming outside, so if anyone else is in this condition, let me know. Maybe we can figure something out.

[Or be total assholes and prank people by holding super still and waiting for people to walk by before scaring the shit out of them.]

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Pity the holidays are over, would have had a use for you in Oh Aces banquet room.

Did you miss the part where I said going inside melts me instantly?

There's various Underground means to be had for dealing with that.

Good for there. There being a place I don't actually intend to visit unless I had valid reason to.

I meant for Topside. Simple spelled items can be transported.

Oh.

My answer is still no. No offense.

[R found Luke unsettling, so Julie is immediately on the defensive. It's really not a good thing if a zombie finds another being unsettling.]

None taken. And I'm merely commenting, nothing more. This curse is a new one and its timing unusual, hence why the commenting.

[Luke's calm demeanor and imparting useful information strongly implies the blond is "not human". Throw in "species not immediately identifiable/unknown", not speaking to one another again, never meeting in person - no surprise R was wary.]

[It wasn't R being wary. R just didn't like Luke. Julie's the more wary one. She valued her zombie's opinion, while enjoying making her own.]

I've heard curses repeat sometimes. It's kind of a relief to hear they're shaking things up.

[That was some mild sarcasm, Luke. She's actually kind of enjoying this one.]

[Hummm. The way everything on her is smooth and how the light hits her sparks some inspiration. He's never drawn an ice sculpture before - but there's the added bonus of enjoying the cold weather while he draws!]

I apologize for just randomly asking this but... May I draw you?

On one condition. I need a copy of whatever you draw so I can hang it up in my room.

Sure. I can do that.

I'm Raikov, by the way.

Julie. It's a pleasure to meet you.

Where should we meet, Raikov?

Nice to meet you too.

Hmm.. How about the park? There's good lighting there.

Sounds awesome. I can be there in about forty minutes.

You don't mind if I draw, too, do you? I fail at sitting still.

That works.

[He blinks]

... You're an artist as well?

Yup! Hang on a second.

[The camera wobbles some before it's turned towards the huge beach house she shares with a few others. She moves towards a side door and carefully nudges it open, poking the camera inside just a bit.

There's a desk by the wall that holds a decent stash of various art supplies and her walls have been painted on in different colors and pictures. There are a lot of unfinished drawings but it's clear they're still important to her.

And then she leans in just a bit and more wall art is visible. But then...]

Oh, fuck.

[Her words start out fine at first, slurring towards the end and the camera falls into a puddle. A second later, device and water rush outside and Julie reforms in the middle of giggling.]

God, that feels weird.

[... That was freaky as hell. He's really glad he isn't affected by it. Or Nathan. Nathan already has enough crazy techniques. He doesn't need to become a puddle of moving water]

... Hhfff.

That's quite an impressive collection you have. I mostly just stick with pencils and charcoal myself. My lover back home always said I should get into painting though...

I can teach you some basic painting skills if you're interested.

... I'd like that, actually.

Offering everyone a true cold shoulder, I see.

Yup! I've never once been called an ice bitch, but hey. I can check this off of my list of things to experience.

You don't precisely seem the type.

Honestly, I try not to be.

[She's also never acted on any valid reasons to be a bitch. Her world is too full of horrors and nightmares. Pitch would love it there.]

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