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SeeD 7 - The Jigsaw Blown Apart
Jun. 3rd, 2023 07:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
doubledollarWHO: Libra, Wolfwood, Vash, + anyone who might visit the cottage, + people on Libra.
WHERE: Libra App, as well as Persephone's Cottage.
WHEN: Early June
WHAT: Wolfwood comes home with some socks. Apparently, there was a ghost haunting them. Now there's a ghost haunting the cottage.
WARNINGS: Chaos, probably.
[ He's still getting used to his new arm. it's taking a lot of extra practice, what with how it doesn't move like it's part of his body like the old one was. But it's so good to have a second hand again, even one that he has to manipulate a little with his good hand that he hardly cares.
So here he is. In the kitchen. Minding his own business, cutting up carrots for stew that he, Libra, Wolfwood, and any wayward visitors are going to have for dinner tonight. Cooked in a wrought-iron pot over live flame--when a jar of peanut butter he'd recently bought flies off a shelf, and almost hits him. Directly in the head.
Fortunately, his reflexes are still intact, and it narrowly misses him, by an eyelash--the fortunately-plastic jar tumbling down to the floor...
And he shoots his roommates an almost accusatory look. Wolfwood, who is over at said cupboard, who was SUPPOSED to be getting flour ready for some fresh baked bread. ]
--I know you're mad because of the tail thing but can you not throw groceries at me, Sheesh.
Libra, can you believe this guy. [ he turns his head to look at his other roommate, who had been cutting potatoes, only just in time to see ... three of said potatoes floating in front of the other priest. ]
...Whoa okay, hold up. What's that.
02, Text, - okay so nobody panic but (ota, network post)
text: un: ♡☮STAMPEDE
ok so before anyone says it i KNOW i live with two priests but neither of them have the apparent skill or training to deal with this sort of thing
i think my house is haunted and
nope
hold on wait just a second
[ there's a pause because he has to go stop the ghost from throwing his gun into the river ]
ok so anyway uh ghosts are real or at least i think this means ghosts are real oh my god how do you make it stop
WHERE: Libra App, as well as Persephone's Cottage.
WHEN: Early June
WHAT: Wolfwood comes home with some socks. Apparently, there was a ghost haunting them. Now there's a ghost haunting the cottage.
WARNINGS: Chaos, probably.
01 >Action, - A ghost in the walls (for anyone who might come visit the cottage)
[ He's still getting used to his new arm. it's taking a lot of extra practice, what with how it doesn't move like it's part of his body like the old one was. But it's so good to have a second hand again, even one that he has to manipulate a little with his good hand that he hardly cares.
So here he is. In the kitchen. Minding his own business, cutting up carrots for stew that he, Libra, Wolfwood, and any wayward visitors are going to have for dinner tonight. Cooked in a wrought-iron pot over live flame--when a jar of peanut butter he'd recently bought flies off a shelf, and almost hits him. Directly in the head.
Fortunately, his reflexes are still intact, and it narrowly misses him, by an eyelash--the fortunately-plastic jar tumbling down to the floor...
And he shoots his roommates an almost accusatory look. Wolfwood, who is over at said cupboard, who was SUPPOSED to be getting flour ready for some fresh baked bread. ]
--I know you're mad because of the tail thing but can you not throw groceries at me, Sheesh.
Libra, can you believe this guy. [ he turns his head to look at his other roommate, who had been cutting potatoes, only just in time to see ... three of said potatoes floating in front of the other priest. ]
...Whoa okay, hold up. What's that.
02, Text, - okay so nobody panic but (ota, network post)
text: un: ♡☮STAMPEDE
ok so before anyone says it i KNOW i live with two priests but neither of them have the apparent skill or training to deal with this sort of thing
i think my house is haunted and
nope
hold on wait just a second
[ there's a pause because he has to go stop the ghost from throwing his gun into the river ]
ok so anyway uh ghosts are real or at least i think this means ghosts are real oh my god how do you make it stop
