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(OMFG, ELIZABETH, NOOOOO!!!!!!
And LOL...that is true, Tamwynne...I think far ahead...too complicated...
Buncha...I shall laugh along with you! XD
Sorry for not posting yesterday...I was busy with my play...it's this week...soo...ehehe sweatdrop )

Amy's heart skipped a beat, a very common source of bad omen.
What could've happened?
Eight's gone...Ten said, finally speaking up.
Wait...when?!
After you took Ashle inside...
Oh no...Eight...

((don't worry lyka, good luck with your play <3))

It was late, Marcie knew it was late but it mattered not, not at this moment at least, she was tired, she hadn't been this tired yesterday, though yesterday seemed too far away and it was really nice here, it made her want to stay asleep forever, but if forever was not allowed, at least a little bit longer would be fine.

Why did she wanted to stay like this? Well, it was warm, warm and comfortable, it was not soft however, no, not soft at all, it was actually rather hard, still, the firm and overwhelmingly warm surface Marcie had fallen asleep upon was pretty comfortable for some reason, there was also this pressure over her shoulders and a bit lower... It was heavy, so heavy it kept her from moving yet it felt protective and reassuring all the same, she hadn't feel protected for a while now but the spell couldn't last forever, the more she wanted to stay like this, the more aware she became that she was begining to wake up and with the waking she would need to leave.

Marcie opened one of her eyes reluctantly, just a little, a small crack of conciousness in the still pretty unconcious body, the sunlight that bathed the room was too bright, it made her contract the mussels of her face in a frown, she could not move her arms to protect her eyes of the light, slowly she started to take in to her surroundings feeling the reality sink in but not wanting it to, by looking through her eyelashes she allowed her eyes became accustomed to the light and was able to see a little, the first ting she noticed was the surface she had been laying on to, it was a chest, no wonder it was so warm, the warmness grew inside her as she noticed she had fallen asleep on top of a shirtless black bird, why?

As her eyes grew used the bright sun light Marcie started to open them a little more, her mind still foggy with sleep and her vision not clear at all but conscious enough to notice raven was still wearing his pants, nothing had happened last night, that was weird, considering, now, where was his shirt again? as she asked herself the strange fabric made it self more evident on her skin, so that's where it was, no wonder only her feet where cold, she snuggled a little closer to raven, if such task was even possible since this lustrous bird had trapped her in such a tight hug it made her movements rather restricted, she managed to look up a little and take a glimpse of raven's sleeping face, it was so peaceful, so unlike the first time she had seen him sleep... but then again this situation was also very unlike her, she must have turned crazy, yes, she must have turned crazy somewhere along the line of events since Alex came to this world, Why, falling for a suit, she might just as well fall in love with a time bomb.

Jackie finished taking her bath, the hot water relaxing her a bit and her mood not likely to be spoiled in a while, or so she trought, being in the suits you never knew for certain, while doing the duty rund she came upon view of a familiar figure...

((who did she saw? you tell me, whoever wants to RP with her Xd))

{*glomps Exel!* No more loneliness is allowed! 3nodding }

{I know the feeling. It drives me NUTS! >.< If you'd like, I could have Jabberwocky or Maria find Nobody or something.}

((oh forget that last part, she just got offline
edit: and now you are too *traces small circles with the finger in an emo lonely corner* ))

{I'm online, just had to eat real quick. Now I'm back.}

Eventually the Jabberwocky did roam once more, a black Teddy bear filled wih stitches sitting upon her head. She was sniffing about, smelling someone nearby. The scent, however, was too indistinct for her to yet tell if they were friend or foe or food.

((Okay, time to attempt a wumbo post!))

Jack's body froze over. His eyes couldn't move from the figure of Elizabeth in front of him. All she had just said came to such a shock. He didn't know if he should scream at her or place on his almost gentle persona once more.

He pursed his lips, taking in all that she had said. One of his best suits was lying to him, hiding her true self from him. She would certainly deserve to be executed for what she had done.

Still, the Ace of Clubs was an intelligent woman. She was an amazing medic, one that exceeded the skills of the previous Ace of Clubs. Executing her was the punishment she deserved, but it would be a waste of a good Suit. She just needed to be zipped and she would be back to her loyal self again.

"Hand me that needle, Ace of Clubs," he said almost like a whisper, reaching out a pale hand.

Such a shame. The Ace of Hearts is a treacherous snake . . . and the Ace of Spades is one of the most loyal to this organization. The Ace of Diamonds always had unclear motives, so I am not too sure about him . . . but the Ace of Clubs . . . from what she says, she just didn't erase her memories. She is still loyal, nonetheless . . .



A soft light made Raven stir, his eyes opening slightly to adjust to the light. His head was heavy and his body felt stiff, as if he had slept the entire night.

He blinked rapidly, to realize that not only was he refreshed, but there was something on his chest, something that felt like the body of a woman.

Raven averted his gaze to notice his hand on the waist of a familiar woman, one who made his heart flutter.

"Marchy dear," he mumbled, his lips forming an ear-to-ear smile, "You're here. It wasn't a dream."



Siyu held himself in an embrace, laying on his bed. The previous night was so amazing to him. He didn't know much about his family, since he had recovered almost none, but he knew that he hadn't felt so loved and wanted in a while. The way Shinsei held him, the way he laughed when Siyu stepped on his feet, and the way they kissed, he could feel how badly Shinsei had wanted him.

The Two of Spades stood, searching for a clean uniform. He knew that if the Jack of Spades revealed to the Jack of Diamonds what him and Shinsei were up to, they would either be zipped or punished. Siyu was almost unafraid of the Jack of Diamonds, but he knew that Shinsei would make the foolish decision to see the Jack of Diamonds, despite their promise.

Siyu wasn't going to die; he had a goal. He was still after the Ace of Spades and he was going to take the Ace's life. No punishment was going to stop him.

((Edit: I started reading "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?" for my Topics In Literature class and . . . I think the author of that book and I knew each other in a past life. The androids in the story are so scarily like Gestalt, I can't believe it. They are programmed to be slaves, to have no empathy, but have free-will. The androids soon revolt because they don't want to be slaves anymore and it scares me. If you read the book, you'll see what I mean.
Speaking of Gestalt, he will have a response soon. wink ))