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Berthiér ☾ Phantom Sisters ☽ Black Moon Clan ([personal profile] berthierite) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2012-08-11 12:27 am

2 ☽ ACTION ☾ MINE MINE MINE

[ Good morning, City. Today you will find that the majority of the square has been covered with the word 'MINE' also 'MINE' and also? MINE. (You know what I'm talking about.) Near the fountain is her signature, an elegant swirling: Berthier.

Now that it's daylight, however, she's out and about in the city, scrawling her message of possession not only on the inanimate, but also onto any people who happen to catch her eye... ]
mortemscintilla: ♥ Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun (Li - Is that so?)

Action;

[personal profile] mortemscintilla 2012-08-12 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yep. Definitely running away. ]

That doesn't sound like a good idea.
mortemscintilla: ∅  And puts a gun up to my head (Nanananana~Batmaaaaan~)

Action;

[personal profile] mortemscintilla 2012-08-12 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
...

[ Lady. You crazy. ]

[ Running away now. ]
mortemscintilla: ♥ I taste blood every time that we kiss (Li - Flaaaaail!)

Action;

[personal profile] mortemscintilla 2012-08-12 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ OMFGWHEREDIDYOUCOMEFROM? ]
mortemscintilla: ♥ Not sure what it means, but this photo of us, it don't have a price (Li - Whaaaaaa?!)

Action;

[personal profile] mortemscintilla 2012-08-12 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Holding hands before face. ]

Why are you doing this?!

[ That should be obvious. Cursed. ]
mortemscintilla: ♥ Leave you strung out much too far (Li - Bored)

Action;

[personal profile] mortemscintilla 2012-08-12 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ You know what, Berthier? HERE. Write on his hand. The sooner he indulges this curse, the sooner he can leave. He's got food waiting in the oven. ]
mortemscintilla: ♥ Yeah turn it up, this f-f-f-fire inside (Li - Derp Derp Derp)

Action;

[personal profile] mortemscintilla 2012-08-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Perfect. ]

Right. It's nice to, er - [ Be written on by you? ] ... Nevermind.

[ He shuffles off, discretely rubbing his marked hand on his jacket. Goddamn permanent marker. ]