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[pencilpremonition]

Who: Becca and OPEN
When: Day 17, Evening
Where: Hallways, Later Nature
What: Becca is phobic of alcohol. And there's a boozy party going on. This is a bad combination. Eventually she gets spooked and runs out into nature, where she gets killed.

[Becca's out in the hallway, pacing and visibly panicking.]

Comments

[pencilpremonition]

[clingclingcling]

[derpfarmer]

[Finally going to close his mouth and just enjoy the proximity.]

[ticking]

[taking a walk, it is time for someone's evening smoke]

[pencilpremonition]

[bristles as soon as she smells that smoke]

[ticking]

[wasn't really paying attention to her, but notices that]

Are you going to cry again?

[pencilpremonition]

Fuck off.

[Blow smoke at her and she will.]

[derpfarmer]

...What's the problem, here?

[ticking]

You would have to ask her. It seems she has crying fits at the sight of other people minding their business.

[pencilpremonition]

You know damn well what you did, don't play like you didn't go out of your way to fuck with me. Leave me alone.

[derpfarmer]

Becca...

[ticking]

[snort]

Girl, you haven't the faintest idea what it looks like when I go out my way to fuck with someone.

[pencilpremonition]

He did. He blew cigarette smoke at me!

[derpfarmer]

I know there's...special circumstances...but this isn't how to resolve the issue.

[ticking]

I think it's a matter of experience, personally. You aren't the first sheltered brat I've encountered.

[the hand holding ticky's cigarette appears to have black flow over it, and his fingers turn into sharp claws]

Why don't I give you a better idea of the meaning of 'fucking with'?

[pencilpremonition]

[Her eyes go wide and she whimpers a little, holding onto Kidale. She's more afraid of the cigarette than the claws, really. The cigarette calls forward years of abuse.]

[derpfarmer]

[...That's a new trick.]

Come on, we're all on the same side.

[ticking]

[can't tell, though doesn't particularly care, but crouches in front of her]

Humans are never all on the same side.

[leaves the cigarette in his mouth but reaches forward to slide a claw under Becca's chin]

[pencilpremonition]

[holding veeeery still, visibly terrified]

[derpfarmer]

[Body language shifts as ancient instincts stir -- but for better or worse, Harmonious Vengeance didn't like to attack first.]

Humans are adaptable. We should be on the same side -- we need to be on the same side. So we change to make it possible.

[ticking]

[amused]

And what 'change' do you know about? Either of you.

[pressing a claw lightly into the underside of Becca's chin, but not enough to draw blood. seems pretty content to just watch her fear for now]

[pencilpremonition]

[gonna. be a real dumb shit here. and try taking your cigarette.]

[BECCA WHY ARE YOU SO STUPID?!?]

[derpfarmer]

Um, Becca--

1/3

[ticking]

[you do manage to take his cigarette! mostly cuz he was not expecting that]

2/3

[ticking]

[--cracks up]

Hahaha! Is that still what's bothering you? You really have a problem, you know?

[ticking]

Oh well, that's no good at all. Let's give you something better to fear, hm?

[and slides his claw up the underside of her jaw, passing through her skin rather than breaking it, but catches the claw inside her mouth, on the jawbone, essentially hooking her like a fish.

Then jerks sharply forward and slides his other hand directly into her chest, squeezing one of her lungs hard enough to force the air out]