Mircalla couldn’t understand the different versions of herself of why Laura had them but the fire in front of her blazed with an accurate representation of how mad it had made her. She waited for Laura to appear or at least something with a dramatic flair so she could ask ‘what the hell’ but then the TV materialised. Considering Mircalla thought of herself undefeatable on dream editing Laura’s mind was good at being unpredictable.
“Alright, I’ll bite.” She walked slowly over to the TV. That smug grin on her face as she thought this was Laura’s way of saying she wanted to play. “I take it you’re not ready to show yourself? You know I could get you hear if I wanted to.” Mircalla thought of throwing in a few nightmares but the paper appeared in her hand and threw her off. “What the...”
The dots, each with a different version of herself confused Mircalla for the most part and added to that anger. When she read the second section she started to laugh. “Vampires don’t need permission from humans? Good thing for me you aren’t human anymore.” But she knows she still should have asked permission.
“Come on cupcake, it’s just you and me in here. Show yourself. I won’t bite. Well maybe a little nip.” When nothing happened Mircalla created a quill out of thin air and circled the entire section of question one and the third dot about being curious in second two.
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Date: 2018-02-01 09:11 am (UTC)From:“Alright, I’ll bite.” She walked slowly over to the TV. That smug grin on her face as she thought this was Laura’s way of saying she wanted to play. “I take it you’re not ready to show yourself? You know I could get you hear if I wanted to.” Mircalla thought of throwing in a few nightmares but the paper appeared in her hand and threw her off. “What the...”
The dots, each with a different version of herself confused Mircalla for the most part and added to that anger. When she read the second section she started to laugh. “Vampires don’t need permission from humans? Good thing for me you aren’t human anymore.” But she knows she still should have asked permission.
“Come on cupcake, it’s just you and me in here. Show yourself. I won’t bite. Well maybe a little nip.” When nothing happened Mircalla created a quill out of thin air and circled the entire section of question one and the third dot about being curious in second two.
“There. Happy now?”