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 Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 1:57 pm
Because Trisha RP... I love logging Trisha RP for some reason. x3   ~ Trisha~ __________________________________________________ ~ Medusa~
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 2:05 pm
Trisha: *In her corner, writing crazy stuff on the wall with her ink* One, two, one, two... Drop drop drop dead...~ *Gives a violent giggle as she smirks*
Medusa walks into the shop, hoping to have a quite drink, it was more gloomy than usual and she liked it, With a wide grin appear across her face, she walks further in. She perked her ears at the sound of what appear to be dripping water, 'no.. heavier' she thought, looking around with her sharp snake like eyes, she saw a dark figure sitting in the corner and markings on the walk, Curious as to what the markings were she slowly walked over, watching the female write the most unusual markings and words, "Drip .. drop, Said the one so black, With a wide Enough Grin "
she smiled as she looked around her, A smirk she would often ware herself made her fill with a slight joy , she was never normally Interested in other noodles, but this one peaked her interest, She wasnt normal her soul sent out Glorious signals.' Interesting ' thoughts flowing through her mind as to what this noddle was actually like.. she very much want to experiment on her.
Trisha: *Pays absolutely no mind to Medusa as she continues to write obscene things on the wall, one of the being 'Death to you~' written in a really creepy manner* What's this, what's that? *Her glowy mouth stretched into a menacing smile, the white circles of where her eyes would be disappearing for a split second as she snickered quite evilly, opening her white circles once more* Okay, okay! Just don't get in the way <3
Medusa:- Continuing to examine this strange female she notice another message one the wall 'Death to you ' - it made her laugh in the most insane manor, she controlled it for a moment, if only to giggle at the word death more. watching the ink pour from her body her stitched White Smile, as creepy as hers, as fun as it was to watch her draw in her own ink and smile the way medusa does when she has a plot in the making, it couldnt be ignored that she was here for an entirely different reason, Walking away she looks back mummbling to herself, " shame such and interesting one... shame i couldnt investigate more " a grin sneaking past her serious face. she climbs the stairs to the top floor, pours a drink and awaits for the sign she was expecting
Trisha: Shame shame~ Who's to blame? *Flicks her tail violently, causing ink to splatter outward from her corner and all over some of the things in the shop* Dead, DEAD! All of them, eheheeh~!
Medusa:- An odd looking noodle comes from the back with a parcel passes it to medusa and leaves, this new parcel small and chain locked, " Oh ... he got it " A rather large grin appeared across her face, as the box marked Caution, Highly toxic was wrote across it, picking it up she headed back down, to see the female still sitting there, she 'gift' so to speak had arrived early , she had some time ... to, Investigate further. Myabe if she spoke afew words she could work out what kind of code this one wrote in. She didnt talk much and if she did it wasnt to her. she places the box down with one paw still on, sitting staring at the wall full of ink " Was death, Fun ? " not know exactly how to get the other to communicate she thought she would share a common interest, - she glanced at her , and didnt get to close-
Trisha: Death, death~ All is dead! *She takes her paw, slamming it on the wall. She then slowly smears it down, one of her favorite things to do* Deaaaad~ *Slowly smirks a creepy smirk with her white mouth*
Medusa: " All dead " she smiles alittle watching her spread more ink " Are you Sure? " - Ponders on how to tackle communication, she had never meet some one this odd before and it was a challenge, but was she prepared to tough it out. If things didnt go her way she would normally get bored and try again when it peaked her interest.
Trisha: Mhmm~ *She took her pa off of the wall and stood on her hand legs for a moment, slamming both front paws onto the wall, smearing them down as her body slid down* Deaaaaaaaaad~
Medusa:- could she have touched a nerve , a change in body pattern seemed to have this noodle both paws against the wall and sloping down with ink. " I am not convinced, ... " Dare she say it ? "Alive ! ? " wondering what kind of reaction the opposite word would have on her. he grin getting that much bigger as he vector tail sways from side to side in slight excitement.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 7:21 am
Trisha: Dead. *Sets her paws back on the ground, inky tail swishing in a puddle of ink below her* I should know, who gets to go~ *Out of nowhere, she begins to walk forward, her shoulder lightly grazing against the others shoulder. A Bit of ink of course gets on the other female, ink trailing behind her* Dead dead, all is dead~
Medusa: Smile as the other moves towards her a touches her shoulder, the feel of ink was new, it was strangely warm at first touch and dryed out rather quickly once it left her body, " Oh go, Where to, now?. Alive is no death " She had no idea what she was saying but all she knew is death and alive got a response, it began to pickle her head just alittle. She stopped for a moment, and concentrated to see if she could sense the others soul, it was rather twisted. not your typical soul, black and white abit like her. "Names .. Of what are they" - maybe asking wasnt the answer - hinting about what she wanted to know maybe that would help. code breaking wasnt exactly her strongest point. and it was a game she didnt like to play much. but how often do you come across a noodle leaking ink.
Trisha: Voices have no names, silly. Voices only play games~ *Pauses herself, looking at the lamp for a moment. Once she realizes just how bright it is, she lets out a VERY displeased hiss as she knocks it to the ground, the lamp shattering* NO!
Medusa: Is surprised to see the reaction towards the light, it is day outside does that mean she wont leave till night? 'voices she says' " Whispers you mean " she was growing rather bored and that was never a good thing " will you be finding a path way home. or wait till darkest hour. Maybe this will help you " She takes off her hoodie she had plenty at home, and the materiel was good for all sorts of things even ink she needed such materiel for her potions could get rather messy " you can have this, takes away light, " the hoodie was pitch black and once up would easily block the sun, it was an all body hoodie so it would protect her from the rays of they caused her harm. not normally the type to help out another she wasnt even sure if she wanted it or would accept her gift. she hadnt a clue as to how to communicate with her, a headache began stur, something she wasnt fond of " I guess this would be good bye, see you in death ? or perhaps in life " she stood inches away from the door.
Trisha: *Panting rather heavily, in a slight panic after seeing the light* No no no no NO NO NO! *Sighs and backs away from the crashed lamp, bumping into Medusa, mistaking her for a wall. She sets her paw on Medusa's side to keep her stable as she trembles, unaware of the offered hoodie* Why does light even ignite? Why why why why?! *Slumps down to the ground, covering her head with her paws, hissing at the light once more*
Medusa: stops as she is bumped into, Turning to see a rather frightened and startled noodle, as nasty as she was she wasnt going to leave her like this the light clearly bothered her, " Alright alright it is ok. the voice is here " she figured that was who she was to her. or who she was . she wasnt sure, she grabbed the hoodie she had left, and placed it gently over her eyes, and place her vector tail around her stroking her ink which was rather unusual she commanded some of her snakes to Close all the curtains and dull all the lamps, and remove the fried lamp from the floor. she tried to con-soul the unknown noodle hoping to calm her down alittle, the ink between her paws warm and soft but wet at the same time it was strange
" there there, it is ok all gone, dead. the light is dead " it was the only word she could think of that might make her feel better.
" all is dead " she repeated for her, why was she being kind.?
Trisha: *Blinks her white voids of eyes, breathing calming down again. She begins to speak from shock, unable to get her rhyming in gear* This... This voice can touch me, too? Etacia voice touched me... And now this voice? This voice... Couldn't have a name, voices aren't supposed to have names. *She registered each touch, finding it all so strange. She turned her head to look at Medusa, though she didn't quite 'see' Medusa yet for she wasn't allowing herself to see her* Trisha is confused, voice. Confused...
Medusa: Trisha staring directly at her, she leaned forwads to look at her eyes , " it is alright voice is here. " she slowly brushes he ears and along her horns, as she wraps her hoodie on her and slowly pulls over the hood, " Light is dead now, " Her snakes return to let her know all the lamps have been Turned off.
" No need to worry, it is going to be ok. Voice will stay here till your better "
she lay by her side as her breathing started to get back to normal. she thought about singing alittle but that might be too strange for even her. it was the best way to get breathing in gear tho. " Voice will take care of you, keep all dead " these were the only words she knew that worked and for now they would do untill she was back to what ever normal was for her, she couldnt leave trisha alone, not all day . it was bright out and if she freaked over a lamp god knows how she reacts in sunlight. still stroking her tail with her own, she wraps it round to calm down the swishing of it alittle
Trisha: Here is voice, voice is here? But voice is noise, not... Not... *A little feeling of relief washed over her as she heard that the light was dead. Well, at least for now* It will return, and it will burn... Light, evil like liquid. Both are dead, temporarily. Never forever. *Confused, as to how this voice is still touching her. Her vision finally settling down to where she can see Medusa, but only Medusa with a pitch black background* Just like Etacia voice, you have... A look... Voices, voices are confusing.
medusa: Watching over trisha as she settled "How about whisper and not voice? voice to loud whisper softer" she placed her head on top of trisha's as she shh'ed her lightly " dead dead dead " repeating this seemed to make he alittle glad, she didnt know what else to do other than to hold her and make her comfortable. "dont worry i am here shhhhh " she was never any good at consoling people. but she hoped she was doing it right.
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 7:23 am
Trisha: Dead... Whisper... Voice... *She tried to process something to say, but couldn't think for now, even if her thinking was already messed up to begin with. She knew not what to do, exactly. Trisha let her body lean against Medusa and she sighed, trying to sort out a few things. How was this voice solid like the other one? Was there MORE solid voices that could touch her and that she could see, too?*
medusa: noticing trisha starting to calm down she stays still as she gets relaxed, she beginning to brush her tail with he vector arrow, she still softly spoke to trisha letting her know she was still there as it was clear to her that she could see her or if she could it wasnt clear, " your going to be alright you know, as long as i am here all is dead"
she kept he snakes on guard by the door just incase some one came in and let any light in, she would have to snuff them out before they reached the door, something which would please her, She thought on it for a while, this unusual female must be hungry or thirsty , " do you drink, Ink? do you need some " she offered lightly Unsure as if she would answer. she didnt talk much at all but if she did it would make no sense to her. all medusa knew is voice was who she was and death of light is a good thing. and that she didnt mind being held, she had go accustom to the ink it was soft a feeling she never felt before, she lifted her paw, ink still fresh and on the floor wrote the word dead drop drop, dead for her as she relaxed alittle " Voice whisper write for you "
Trisha: This... Voices name is Whisper? *Looks to the floor, letting her eyes pick up on what was written with her ink* Dead, drop dead~ *Giggles darkly, tail twitching a bit* No... Liquid is bad. Ink is good, but not good drink...
medusa: Picking up on name 'name ? ' " Ah no voice name is Medusa that is voice medusa is voice. " she may have made a break in her code, smiling slighly as she continues to draw for her, commanding some snakes to Locate more ink for her, " Liquid dead, Drink dead, ink here " she had made another new discovery in that drink or liquid was like light, bad. so there for it is dead to her. knowing she may freak out over these things would help her further understand her.
Trisha: Dead... Dead is good. *She flicked one of her ears, causing ink to splat onto Medusa* Voice's name... Is Medusa? *Still absolutely stunned at this, wondering how many more voices will turn solid for her*
medusa: " Yes, Voice is medusa, Voice medusa will stay here till your better " one of the snakes she sent out earlier returned with a bottle of ink " here voice got you this , " she places the bottle of fresh ink in front of her pondering on how to ask her for her name
maybe .. maybe she was death ? " death ? death have a voice ? " she wasnt sure if that was right but she was about to find out.
Trisha: *she couldn't see the bottle of ink, she didn't allow herself too, not yet* Got... Me? What? I cannot see, you see. I can see, but cannot see... *That was more of a riddle than anything, sent out to possibly confuse poor Medusa. but it held truth to it. She shook her head lightly* No, no. Death hath no voice, death is silence.
medusa: Hmm cant see it, just like she cant see me' " it is ok voice will give it to you later, you dont have to see to know " there is somthing missing from this , medusa knows that she can hear her and this means she is blocking people from her sight on purpose but why ? she was curious but there wasnt much she could do, she had already been too nice in comforting her in a stressful moment. he picked up the ink and put on a near by table as she was covered from head to toe in ink, dripping it as she walked by, not minded by it, she opened the ink bottle and sniffed it. " Hmm strong stuff, " she mumbled to herself leaving the cap off the ink, talking to her snakes to step down from guarding, it was soon to be night fall she wouldnt need to take care of her much longer. " death .. is silent ., voice not so much . " she had nothing more to say , the words made her head spin to much she walked back over and stroked her head one last time, " voice must go soon, "
Trisha: Medusa voice... Has to go soon? *Blinks and frowns a bit, tail twitching* But... Medusa voice, you're solid... How?
medusa: "voice doesnt know why , you tell her why ?" not knowing what to doi it was quite the situtation she had put herself in, " can you get home, when night is here? " she didnt know how to speak in riddles and was sure she would even understand what she was trying to ask. she was known a voice but didnt know why or what it ment. " do you want voice to stay ? "
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 7:23 am
Trisha: Solid, feel. Trisha can feel you, and see you. But you're not Etacia voice, you're Medusa voice. confusion, confusion... Home, home does not exist. Just voices in the dark... Stay, stay if you wish, go if you must. Not many others i can trust.
medusa: "Trisha, is that your voice ? " she heard her name, it was the first time she had heard it , 'no home mm ' she thought to herself, it was getting dark, if she had no home it means she would be alone. Not likingning the thought of leaving her while she had a scare, she offered for trisha to some home with her, "You follow medusa voice some where dark and dead? " he home as deep in a forest in a swamp past a lake, it is true trisha didnt like liquid, but she had a back passage that would lead underground, she would take her that way , " It is dead all dead " living mostly underground her house has a top part for show but the rest was deep under the earth no lights no liquids, she would be alright there for now, ans if she want to come visit her she could, if ever she felt the light was to much for her. " Medusa Voice will take you to dead place, you stay there for abit? Dead place is best for you"
if she agreed medusa would have all she needed to take care of her if only for a while. she lye's down on the floor and put her nose again trisha's " Will you follow ? "
Trisha: No... Trisha is my name... Voices have names, when they are just games! IT confuses me, confuses Trisha...! *Ears pin back, blending in with the rest of her black inkness. Confused even more so when she sees and feels Medusa's nose touch her own, she processes what whs said to her* Dark and dead, dead is dark and good... I will follow, if i can trust? Not many, not many are trustful...
medusa: tilting her head, 'trust' Medusa was known to others for being Untrustworthy, could she hold trust for trisha .. "I will be trust for you but only you, you can trust me trisha " she spoke true words, she had been confused in this situation and she had been nice, something of which she was sure about. she wanted to see this through, maybe her and trisha could even be friends. " if i let you trust me, you have to let me trust you. " she had no friends to speak of but always believed if you wish to receive you must give as well. she let her guard down around this one, and even Cared for her. Something she would never do for any normal but trisha was special.. she felt it "Come follow medusa and i will take you dead place, " he stood by the side of her pushing against her body so she new that medusa was there, as she stood up waiting for trisha " voice will stay close and you follow"
Trisha: *She let a creepy smile slither across her muzzle, tail swaying a bit* Trisha will follow Medusa voice to the dead and hollow~ *Giggles an excited giggle, excited to be going somewhere that's promised to be dead and dark* Trust, trust. Out trust shall not rust~ *She stood and nodded, ready to follow Medusa, looking over to her. Medusa was more clearly seen now. A rather small frame with hair... the color not quite clear to her and a unique tail* Hair is there. *She giggled once more*
Medusa: smiles as Trisha Giggled for some reason her smile had made Medusa smile, she heard hair, 'hair is there' she must be seeing her more clearly with a grin " Good, " side by side she lead Trisha out the shop , looking up to see no moon " no moon tonight , good dark is good " she had her snakes go ahead of them and take out any street Lamps on the way to her home, leading her down alleys and dark places so as not to startle her, they soon came across the forest in which she lived " not far to dark place now," smiling at Trisha, she headed to the est of her house being sure to avoid the swap, they soon came to a ancient door way engraved on a wall. it was the secret entrance that she kept hidden only she knew how to get in and out, using her snakes she formed her magic circle and the door creaked open and long dark passage way was revealed. " Here put you paws on this Trisha, make you ink flow here " she guided her to a small engraved circle on the wall, putting Trisha's ink, on there it would mean she would be able to get in a out of Medusa's hide out when ever she wanted
" you can come to dark place, when ever you want to, paw here " she lifted her paw, under trisha's in hope she would accept her home as her hide away as well for when ever she wanted to visit.
Trisha: No moon, complete darkness soon. <3 *Not sure what to do with her paw, even though Medusa had told her. Lifting her paw, she felt Medusa's under her own, letting her paw be guided to the circle where her ink seeps through* Anytime, every time...
Medusa: Watching the ink drip on the circle " Yes any time every time you see the dark place, come now " she leads her down the tunnel and closes the door, untill they reached the inn walls of her large home , " here we are you look around you see dark place "
showing her to the walls that were black and dark grey, wide spaces for her to stay in, " medusa's room - " she lead her to a room with nice furnishings, and a comfy bed with sofa and rugs, medusa was glad her house furniture were made from the same fabric which made her hoodie, so the ink wouldnt bother her one bit easily washable " you can stay for a long as you want, rest here. you hungry ? want ink ? "
she wasnt sure how to show her around the house or if she would even like the large space many hallways and blank walls " you write any where, medusa does not mind "
Trisha: *Not yet taking in her surroundings or letting herself see anything aside form her eternal darkness she always sees* Dark, right on the mark~ *Smiles creepily, flicking her tail to spread ink about, giggling* <3
Medusa: Watches as trisha happily spreads her ink around the room , medusa walks over to the other side of the room and pulls a snake like candle stick, the wall suddenly opens and reveals a potions room, going over to her main pot she puts some of the ink that is on her fur into the pot, and gently mixes into the bubbling water, hemlock root, eye of newt and afew other meaningless ingredients, the final one she mixes in is a thick red liquid called beetles toe, A sudden bang followed with a small explosion causes medusa to be thrown across the room and against the wall, as this thick Dark gooey substance Splatters every where and all over medusa, the substance begins to burn through he cloths and even parts of her legs " Ahhh ... dammit i shouldnt have added the beetle toe " struggling to maneuver to shake of the goo.
- she hisses, " eye of newt and beetle toe, i could have blown up the place, grr i am lucky it is just burning me i could be on fire, what was i thinking "
attempts to get up, as the burning melts through her fur as now has contact with her skin
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2013 2:09 pm
Trisha: *Ears fall back at the big boom* Boom, boom! There goes the room~ *Seems to be off in her own little world once more, only able to see her ink and the darkness she always sees. Trisha falls to the floor and begins to roll in place to make the floor more inky* ~<3
Medusa: Gathers her snakes to remove the blobs of goo from her, standing up slowly she shakes the rest of and with a limp she walks to her potion draws and finds herself a healing fix. " Ahhh better , Umm " she looks at trisha to make sure she is ok, and giggles at her rolling around "Yes voice medusa makes big boom. " she Walks over to her boiling pot to find no results, she growls beneath her breath, " well not only did i waste ingredients ... there was no conclusion to this potion.
"What does trisha want to do ? trisha paint room with darkness ? " is that how she would see her surroundings. this ink was even more unusual than medusa had first though. it doesnt react well to potions it is almost protected.
"what to doo ... hmm "
Trisha: *Perks her ears* Yes, yes. Dark will always be the mark. *She got off of the floor and stretched a bit* Medusa Voice... Always makes big noise? *She spun around a few times before stopping, facing Medusa* I see you!
Medusa: - watchs trisha frolic in her ink. she giggles with a wide grin " some time medusa makes big noise yes. haha, medusa go boom alot too. " she walks slowly towards trisha, "you always see darkness ? " she puts her paw in trisha's ink as she smeared it across the ground " so warm Your ink is nice ", suddenly trisha spins around and looks right at her, 'i see you' medusa's ear perked " You see me ? How much of me do you see? " she tilt her head out of interest, up untill now trisha never really looked at her, she spoke in riddle's and had told her she see parts of who medusa is, but this is the first time she had stood face to face with her.
Trisha: All of you, solid voice! *She smiled slowly, her ink seemingly tearing apart as her mouth opens a bit with her smile* Odd, odd!
Medusa:" All of me ? solid ? " - seeing trisha smile, made medusa smile also tho she has no idea why - " is that good? voice is solid ? " - tilting her head slightly, she walks to the side of trisha and ponders the though of giving her a gift. Feeling so comfortable around her, and taking care of her, medusa felt a sort of attachment, though this had never happened before, she felt the need to show trisha she was a friend and would always be there. " I have a gift for you , Will Trisha accept it from medusa? " - she asks in a curious way -
Trisha: Is it good? I think it would~ *Tail wags a bit* Second solid voice, is there more choice? *Follows Medusa's movement, watching her* A gift? That would be so nift~ *Paws at her horns a bit, wondering what this gift would be*
Medusa: - ponders on who the other solid voice she know, she has heard the name afew times begins with an E, Medusa wasnt sure on how to ask question before with trisha not being trusting towards her, or talk for that matter, she wanted to ask but if it was a bad subject she didnt want to upset her.. 'Me ... upsetting her , i think i have gone soft ' she thought to herself, she walks to a cabinet, and lifts open the lid, her paw going through it and the clinking of glass hitting together - "hold out your paws trisha ? "
Trisha: *Continues to watch Medusa, tail swishing back and forth across the floor, her ink making soft splishing noises as she does so* Hold out my paws? *She does just that and holds out her paws*
Medusa: - scribbling somthing on a piece of paper she walks back over to trisha Placing in her hands this small gift
Medusa doesnt know what to expect as a reaction, she explains what it is " This is to put it exactly - is a vial of some of my power, It is ink. My snakes i control are in a ink like form until i use them, makes them easier to control. If ever you need me, or your in trouble, If you need dead things, Open this vial and they will assist you in any way you need them to. I will always be there. No matter what " - she gives a grin, and for some reason hope trisha will like the gift. it is .. hard for medusa to even care let alone give a gift. this was the first noodle medusa had come across where she has grown to care enough. This is her way of saying there friends. something to which medusa never had. " do you ... like it ? "
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2013 3:48 pm
Trisha: *Feels something in her paws. She squints her white holes, trying to see it. She only succeeds in seeing just a little bit of it* thank you, thank you? Is that is what i say~?
medusa: -looks at trisha with a slight gentle smile - "thank you is nice, but no needed, medusa hopes one day you will see it but for now it is ok " she walks up to trisha and strokes her head gently . " Is trisha Hungry ? sleepy?"
- Untill trisha could see her gift there was much that could be done in the mean time, it could be she sees more and more the closer they become. "You want to Stay the Night here ? "
Trisha: *flinches at the touch, but remembers who it is that is touching her. she leans her head up like a cat, rubbing her inky head against Medusa's paw with a slight, gurgled purr of sorts* Stay here, not there. *Opens her mouth, ink spreading in a creepy way as she yawns* Sleep in this keep! Yes yes~
Medusa: - swishing her tail as trisha allows her to stroke her head, ahe takes away her paw with ink fresh on it and walks to the other side of the room, and marks her 2 poster Bed with her ink and above the headboard on the wall
" Trisha stop here with Medusa tonight " - she Yawns , and rubs her eyes, she goes the her cupboards and pulls out some extra quilting and throws them over her Queen sized bed. Medusa only likes the best.
She jumps up and sprawls in her sheets and waves her paw to trisha to come over. " Sleep here, sleep here.? " curling up making herself comfortable leaving alot of room for trisha, so she can spread her ink if she wants to
Trisha: *Watches Medusa intently, the walks on over when she is motioned to join her* Here is where i sleep? For tonight's keep? *Hops up on the bed, moving in circles on it before plunking down on her stomach, tail high in the air. She waves it a bit, ink dripping endlessly from it* Here, sleep sleep!
Medusa: - watches as trisha makes her self Comfortable, She the moves her paw with a clean Blanket and Places it gently over her back so as not to startle her,
placing her head down on the pillow infront she Yawns and snuggles into the Blanket
" Sleep well here trisha, sleep safe. " she close's her eyes gently
Trisha: Well and safe, well and safe~! *Wiggles a bit to get comfy* Sleep, yes. Though strange, sleep is arranged! *Closes her white voids, tail twitching a bit* Sleep!
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2013 1:00 pm
.:: Dawn of a New Day ::. Medusa:-Sleep Passing through the Night and come morning she awakes to her normal alarm going off yawns " morning already " she ruffles around in the covers forgetting she had a guest and curls up in what she believes to be a nice warm spot she nuzzles into it and curls wound in the warmth and goes back to sleep
Trisha: *Remains in a deep sleep, never one to wake up so easily* ~
medusa: - snuggling up and a warm ball in the warm spot she seemed to have found she slept through the morning and into dinner time when a small stomach rumble had woken her slightly, still refusing to move
Trisha: *She had woken up by then and... Wondered off into some random room, not wanting to wake Medusa* One two one two~ Whowhowhooo! *Walking around in circles, dragging her tail about to spread ink all over* Weeee~
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2013 5:45 pm
.:: Bowls?! ::.  Trisha: *Is in complete obliviousness to the bowls, just trotting in a circle to spread her ink* Heeheehee~
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