Marisa Kirisame (AU) (
midnightblackandgold) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-05-25 08:47 pm
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Characters: Marisa Kirisame and YOU!
Setting: Floor 45
Format: Action
Summary: With a giant whale continually attacking the Tower, a teenage witch is entertained.
Warnings: none
[In the lounge where the dead-looking humanoids would sometimes crawl all over the outside of the windows like stalkers crossed with fly people - understandably creepy - there was a witch.
She had taken the biggest, most comfortable looking couch in the room and dragged it over by one of the windows. A low table situated in front of it, a large jug was sitting on the table by her and she poured a brownish colored liquid into a mug she'd taken from the cafeteria. Sitting back and propping her feet up on the table, she snapped her fingers and magic'd a bowl of popcorn into existence.
There she sat... watching the creepy dead people on the outside of the window. And waited.]
Setting: Floor 45
Format: Action
Summary: With a giant whale continually attacking the Tower, a teenage witch is entertained.
Warnings: none
[In the lounge where the dead-looking humanoids would sometimes crawl all over the outside of the windows like stalkers crossed with fly people - understandably creepy - there was a witch.
She had taken the biggest, most comfortable looking couch in the room and dragged it over by one of the windows. A low table situated in front of it, a large jug was sitting on the table by her and she poured a brownish colored liquid into a mug she'd taken from the cafeteria. Sitting back and propping her feet up on the table, she snapped her fingers and magic'd a bowl of popcorn into existence.
There she sat... watching the creepy dead people on the outside of the window. And waited.]

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[Damnit, Reimu, 'bitch' is a term of endearment from Marisa.]
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[More of an incentive to not bring it out right now.]
That reminds me, you've been around, haven't you? Is there a hotsprings anywhere?
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[Marisa refilled her glass and took another drink.]
No hot springs, ze. Found the sauna though.
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[She reads.......some. Just not educational stuff.]
Dying in a sauna. Psh.
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At least it keeps me from winding up like a wheezing, no fun having librarian.
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[It just makes them insane.]
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