(carolena) lady of sorrows (
dignity_misery) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-11-03 07:19 pm
Entry tags:
041 x 140 // video // 4th wall
[ Carla Morir is quiet for a moment looking down into the camera, after that moment however she smiles wryly, lifting it to point at this gentleman. He gives her an irritated look, fiddling out a cigarette to blow the smoke at her.
All Carla has to say is this, ]
Someone come take this prick off my hands before I kill him.
[[ooc; I am weak. All of your 4th wall madness is welcome to me. Her brother Donovan (
no_affection) may pipe up as well.]]
All Carla has to say is this, ]
Someone come take this prick off my hands before I kill him.
[[ooc; I am weak. All of your 4th wall madness is welcome to me. Her brother Donovan (

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[He saw her as a child, at her very worst. Nothing amused her more than manipulating others.]
And she always wants something.
[Except her doesn't understand how far down she was stripped.]
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[ A laugh. ]
Everyone wants something. You ought to know that by now.
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[Carla might even be flattered her brother still fears her this much. Although he covers his fear with that hate, much better than their brother Jerome ever did.]
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[See how highly this brother thinks of his baby sister. A cold-hearted, manipulative, slut.]
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[ He's another Queen's pawn entirely. ]
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[Yes, this ego runs in their family, although Carla managed to stomp it out of Jerome.]
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[ Tsk, Donovan. ]
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[Obviously you are deluded, sir. Of course his sister has you by the balls.]