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[rebelsplotting]

Who: You and your ear drums.
Where: Shrine Room.
When: Day 7, Early Morning.
What:

[All is quiet and calm. You would hardly even notice a woman in a rather ornate outfit with a cropped top and full skirts as she paces, drawn in thought. It is just another morning in the life of—]

Coward!

[Well, it was time to rise and shine, anyway.]

Comments

[edgeofjustice]

What's going--

[edgeofjustice]

... on? [looking around the otherwise empty shrine room]

What are you yelling about?

[rebelsplotting]

Who cannot accept what is done! Sneaking about like a rat! —Coward!

[no . . . she's good with just yelling]

[edgeofjustice]

[perplexed?? he has definitely seen this lady before

but she is screaming at the air like she is new. or crazy]

Hey!

[rebelsplotting]

Do not interrupt!

[withstrength]

[oh hey, there's a surprise]

What madness is this?!

[rebelsplotting]

[complete stop]

I could ask the same.

[withstrength]

[yes, there is definitely something someone did not explain to her.]

I was not told to expect... this.

[surely that deserves a warning, somehow, somewhere.]

[rebelsplotting]

And what were you told to expect?

[ticking]

[chick fight =|a

popcorn.gif]

[rebelsplotting]

[ready to cut bitches]

[ticking]

[hot]

I suppose you didn't expect to have a twin.

[rebelsplotting]

—An impostor!

[pyxising]

[popcorn.gif . . .]

[rebelsplotting]

[bitching, moaning, and yelling are all happening here; it's a regular one-woman show]

[pyxising]

[so it sounds . . .]

[rebelsplotting]

You, how long have you been here?

[derpfarmer]

Twins...?

[rebelsplotting]

No. Not at all.

[derpfarmer]

Oh. My apologies! The similarity is pretty uncanny, though.

[rebelsplotting]

[put upon siiigh]

We are not twins, because we are the same person.

[conflicts]

[...didn't he just meet you?]

Something wrong?

[rebelsplotting]

What part of this madness is not?

[conflicts]

[Just now noticing the 'two of the same person' thing. That's... complicated.]

Guess you have a point.

[bloomingvoid]

[Glancing at....the two yous....8|a]

This seems to be happening often.