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[sabra_la_npcs.insanejournal.com]

Who: Ophiuchus
Where: Ophi dorms.
When: Day 102, afternoon/eveningish.
What: Chillin' in the dorms

[At some point in the afternoon, you might spy a rather odd-looking fish floating around in midair. Its scales appear to be made out of delicate, two-toned glass that shift colors depending on how you look at it.

If you stare at it long enough, it floats over and stares back.]


(( IC sign-ups for the Mirror game on Saturday! If you can't (or don't want to) thread, you can just assume that Mirror caught your Ophi character at some point and asked them to help out. More OOC info will go up on Saturday as well. ))

Comments

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[was just trying to relax in the common room, man 8(]

... the hell do you want now.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[driiifts in closer and flicks a fin]

Your assistance is required.

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

An' if I don't feel much like helpin'?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[tilts to the other side]

It's n-not required, but ...

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

But?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

But you are currently unbalanced.

[andredallover.insanejournal.com]

...so, which one are you?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

[twithces]

Like you got any fuckin' right to call me unbalanced.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

That's a v-very good question.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

Then you deny your debt?

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

I don't know what debt you're talkin' about. You're the one always pesterin' me.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

W-well, there was the bottle. With the green inside ...

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

... that counts?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

Indeed.

[dotdotdotdammit.insanejournal.com]

.........

Fine. Whatever. Fucking fish.

[andredallover.insanejournal.com]

Does it have a very good answer?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

I-I think so, but it's hard to see around the edges of it... And then everything hurts.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[soft laugh]

You may call us Mirror.

[andredallover.insanejournal.com]

...both of you, hah? Is this just a social call?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

A little of both. I have a task; she wishes to observe.

[andredallover.insanejournal.com]

Task. What sort?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

Assistance with a game, to take place within the next day or two.

[winningly.insanejournal.com]

Pretty, if you like that sort of thing. I assume you do.

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[floats in nice and close and staaaares.]

Y-you think I'm pretty?

[mirror_mirrors.insanejournal.com]

[rolls onto her back and looks quite pleased]