IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide
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samantha_greyAn old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.
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OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.
By our standards at least. Maybe Sam likes 300yo virgins?
Date: 2013-08-14 02:01 pm (UTC)I don't think my way of playing is the one you're looking for.
Evil Sam? She likes anything with a pulse
Date: 2013-08-14 02:05 pm (UTC)Your sort of playing... would it be the type that hauls people's little inconsequential secrets out in front of everyone and makes them laugh at themselves?
It's a little banal, but I have to admit, the reactions were funny, like I said. But no, little Jack, there's a lot more games in the world. We could play another if you liked.
Or... I could play with someone else. You should know, though, that I like to break my toys.
Oh the irony, Jack didn't use to have a pulse. Damn Asgard!
Date: 2013-08-14 02:19 pm (UTC)Fun is never banal, and I'm not little.
I already know my games, I don't need help. Especially from someone who calls their playing companions toys.
Hah... that doesn't always stop her. Her dark half's a real piece of work.
Date: 2013-08-14 02:23 pm (UTC)No, I don't suppose you really are bite size, are you? And you've got that pesky little mind trick of yours, don't you? I wonder if you'd be brave enough to dare visiting my mind...
[She laughed and shook her head, though it couldn't be seen.]
And what's wrong with calling someone something? Don't you call a person "It" in a game of tag? As long as fun is being had, you shouldn't fuss so much.
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Date: 2013-08-14 02:49 pm (UTC)[He's getting angry now. Between the curse and having sent his message to a number of people before it got to Sandy, his mood is getting bad again.]
If you can't tell the difference, then I want to know about your games even less.
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Date: 2013-08-14 02:55 pm (UTC)[She giggled again and then a low growl came through.]
But if you're proud of that pretty power of yours, you could always come try and see how well you throw before I make you my little puppet to dance on my strings.
You're not chicken, are you?
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Date: 2013-08-14 03:22 pm (UTC)I'm not a chicken, but I won't be your toy either. Find someone else to do that thing you call fun and leave me alone.
[He would hang up but the network is messing with him.]
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Date: 2013-08-14 03:29 pm (UTC)Are you sure you can live with yourself knowing that someone else is going to take your place? When I say break [At which point, her fingers and claws clench and she bares those small fangs of hers, blood-red eyes wide with mad glee] I do mean break. They don't let me out of my cage often, Jack.
I intend to drink my fill today. Are you really the sort who'd just let someone like me go find someone to play with?
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Date: 2013-08-14 05:17 pm (UTC)This time, he does manage to hang up, the little blood show not reaching his hero-wannabe eyes. It seems you'll be able to have your way after all, Sam.]
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Date: 2013-08-15 08:13 pm (UTC)Lucky for Jack though, lucky for Jack.]