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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 9:16 pm
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So, Temperance thought, Mila was absolutely the cutest girl. She half wanted to ask her if she was even real - from her mannerisms to her minty hair to her nightgown. She'd give her left big toe to be so cute, but that would only detract from her own (non-existent) cuteness. Cuteosity. Were toes cute; could they even be cute? If not, would the lack of them matter?
She realized she was staring, blinked owlishly, and entered Mila's number into her phone. "I-I mean, yeah, that's my job. What do-" Then Mila finished her sentence. "Wait, someone's following you? Who?" Her brows drew together.
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Posted: Wed Jul 05, 2017 7:53 pm
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"I dunno! That's the problem." She fretted, "It only just started to happen. I was standing in my kitchen, and then I was watching myself from outside my house, and it keeps happening... there's someone out there! They're being totally weird about it!" She huffed, "I mean, it has to be supernatural or magical or something, right? If it keeps... pulling me out of my body like that... I don't like it. What if I get pulled out and I can never go back? And then they can take me away." Oh gosh.
"I tried to go out there a few times, but I never find anything or any signs of anyone being there, but I'm not a forensic specialist or anything either... I live right up to the woods, so they can hide super easily I guess, whoever they are." Mila sighed, "But there's no way I can catch them. I figured: I have to fight magic with magic! But I'm not magic..." Or very magic, anyway.
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Posted: Thu Jul 06, 2017 1:32 pm
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"Mila," she said. "Please tell me you called the police. Magic or not, they should be able to help. Maybe don't tell them about the watching yourself part. Or you... you can install cameras around your place? Or stay with a friend." Hart watched on, vaguely interested. She knew what she thought it sounded like, but hey, no one was asking Hart. Moreso, she was interested in how Temperance was reacting to Mila. She hadn't expected this.
"I'm going ahead, Lady Temperance." Temperance waved to Hart and the fetch picked up as much as she was able to carry and began walking back to the court.
Temperance should help, too. but.. "If you need to stay someplace for a night, let me know. You can stay in my apartment. I'm barely home, and I wonder if that would confuse whatever is going on." That was probably kind of weird to offer right off the bat. "You are magic, and I don't know what this thing is, but I'll try to help however, okay?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 5:09 am
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"The police?" Camila blinked, "Gosh, I didn't think of that..."
Mila.
"B-But really! They'd think I was crazy. Or what if they found out that I am apparently magic? 'Oh, I've been having weird stalker visions'--and then poof, I'm on a surveillance program!!" She puffed up a little, clearly frazzled, "I guess there are some magical people on the police force, though..."
She sighed, watching Hart as she took her leave.
"Oh um, sorry, you guys were in the middle of something, weren't you? I'm sorry..." She shifted her weight around on her feet, even though she probably didn't weigh much at all due to being a dream spirit or whatever, "So um, how does this work? Do I just... putz around until I wake up?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2017 8:10 pm
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Temperance looked down at her hands. That hadn't quite worked. "Yes, Hart... is impatient, in many ways. She doesn't like me very much, but is trying to be useful." She looked after Hart's retreating form a little wistfully or, perhaps, a little guiltily.
She turned to Mila, a small smile playing on her lips. "Well, you're a pretty interesting dreamy-weamy apparition thing. Can you grab that box?" Temperance pointed to a plastic storage bin of what looked to be a bunch of gauze. Then her six arms were busy gathering up her own things. "This place is full of strange things - and some are scary, so I'm not saying it's unsafe, but be careful." She jerked her head in one direction, then began to walk.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2017 6:34 pm
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"Yeah!! I mean, not as much as I want to. I think it's super important to balance a good active life outside as well as inside too. Vitamin D is good for the soul! And I just like the sun. And it's fun to go birding and stuff..." She trailed off, "Oh gosh, that probably makes me sound like a nerd. Anyway, I grew up in Colorado with my parents, so we'd hike a lot. We lived super close to the Rockies." At the mention of video games though—"I really like retro games! I still have my super Nintendo from when I was a kid." She laughed, "And my Genesis, and my Dreamcast, but I guess that isn't... really retro."
"Oh but, I've been getting really into computer games too, like the online first person stuff." She smiled, "I haven't been able to play too much though. I guess that's neither here nor there though—boy, I'm so glad you're—"
The pebble prodded Mila in the shoulder, "Huh—?" She looked over, and then she sprang almost a foot in the air, "ACK! Temp Temp Temp—!" She darted forward not unlike a startled deer, her bare feet carrying her surprisingly far as she hid behind her new friend, "You didn't tell me there were sentient rocks!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2017 4:37 pm
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"Pat me all over? Oh gosh that's a doozey..." Mila swayed a little, "But I guess I'll just have to comply. Better safe than sorry! After all, what if I actually am just an imagination figment? That'd throw a wrench into a lot of things..." She tapped her chin, "I'm not sure I'd appreciate being that, actually, so I hope that isn't the case... but I guess it'd be okay if it was your imagination, you seem pretty nice. Take me to the aquarium sometime! You gotta feed your imagination right?"
She giggled, "Anyway, I can't tell you what I'm planning! That'd be telling. You've already broken one of the most fundamental rules of magic!" She held up one finger, "A magician never reveals their secrets! And you did. And I won't! So there." She smiled.
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