As Mircalla watched the ink she'd circled all the answers with would move
on the paper, turning in to a write-up in choice under other with
Mircalla's (or technically Carmilla's) handwriting. "I'm a jerk vampire who
wants to mess with Laura".
The TV was displaying the opening to the crop scene, rotating between
Mircallas, each with subtle variations, when the lights to the room
flickered slightly as did the TV.
A few seconds later Laura appeared, heartbeat strong and steady. "You
wanted me to show myself?"
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Date: 2018-02-01 05:46 pm (UTC)From:As Mircalla watched the ink she'd circled all the answers with would move on the paper, turning in to a write-up in choice under other with Mircalla's (or technically Carmilla's) handwriting. "I'm a jerk vampire who wants to mess with Laura".
The TV was displaying the opening to the crop scene, rotating between Mircallas, each with subtle variations, when the lights to the room flickered slightly as did the TV.
A few seconds later Laura appeared, heartbeat strong and steady. "You wanted me to show myself?"