(carolena) lady of sorrows (
dignity_misery) wrote in
poly_chromatic2012-11-03 07:19 pm
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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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They don't allow them at the Abbey. No men at all. I hear they have their own places.
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You know, the only time people talk about abbeys is when everyone inside has been eaten.
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[Nope, she can't. She's been here long enough.]
But I do like to think enough Reanimates could take down whatever they wanted.
[She is, frequently, unsure what to do with that animal solidarity she feels with them. She's not in the mood to think about it right now, so take the glib remark is it is and move on, perhaps.]
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[Laying it out like it doesn't cause her any discomfort is just one of her coping mechanisms. Truthfully, her stomach has been squirming for a while now.]
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[the changeling remains oblivious. she often is.]
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[She prefers it not be noticed.]
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