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[glubspeak.livejournal.com]

Characters: Feferi Peixes.
Setting: ALL THE FLOORS.
Format: Action.
Summary: Princess of the damned arrives in the tower.
Warnings: Excitable glubbing Witch of Life!!

[ Your name is FEFERI PEIXES and you are quite sure that last you checked, you were DEAD. Hanging out in DREAM BUBBLES and nosily sticking your head into the memories of your friends, most of which were also DECEASED alongside you. Now, you have NO GLUBBING IDEA where you are, alone and friendless, and as you wander the staircases, hallways, floors and rooms of the tower, you have one hand idly closing around the stem of your trusty TRIDENT, should any problems arise. You are a little bit NERVOUS and very CONFUSED, but you are definitely ready if troubles should find you! ]

[ OU feferi is now wondering the tower! come across her or let her find you. ]

Comments

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

[He is doing a confused and slightly hurt face.] Come on, Fef, a' course I support you, I mean, lettin' bygones be bygones and evverythin' I mean. I don't hold you dumpin' me against you. Anymore.

[glubspeak.livejournal.com]

[ UHHHH. ] Our situations are a little bit different, Eridan Ampora! You blinded my matesprit, you killed my friend and you killed me. I think I should be allowed to hold a grudge!

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

Ww-wwell... Glub. You're alright enough noww, though, right? Anywway the important part's keepin' you alivve noww you're back again. Sol hasn't evven lost his eyes yet wwhere he's from, though that probably means you aren't matesprits either, doesn't it?

[glubspeak.livejournal.com]

[ squint......... ] We were matesprits before that. And he didn't lose his eyes, you ruined them.

[allthefeelings.livejournal.com]

Fine! You knoww wwhat, wwhy don't you ask YOUR MATESPRIT for help wwith the Empress. [And he swirls his cape around and stomps off.]

[glubspeak.livejournal.com]

[ oh. shrug!! theatrics. she's used to this. ]