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 Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:51 pm
Atropos hadn't seen her so called brother in a long while. In fact, she often forgot she had family. It never took much priority over wandering aimlessly. This night was an exception. Atropos knew Amande often went into places where people frequented, so she started walking along a downtown street.
What few people were out at night cringed or ran at the sight of the deformed teenage girl. Atropos barely noticed enough to even roll her eye. She wasn't out for blood at the moment.
The girl slinked about slowly and clumsily along the street. "Whhheeeere..." She rasped with irritation.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:55 pm
"My darling sister. If only you relied more on intuition than instinct, you'd recall that I must be constantly surrounded by delicacies. However, even though I am a social butterfly, I do want my solitude every now and then. Oh, I guess it doesn't matter. Follow me."
Amande gestured to his sister from the sidewalk.
"Have you ever heard of Savoir Faire? I doubt it, the restaurant's closed... but it makes such a nice little place for me to play 'House' in. The kitchen is just marvelous."
Amande put his hands in the oversized peacoat he was wearing and started to walk down the street.
"You'd love it. There's even a drain in the floor if things get... messy."
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 6:27 pm
"You sspeak word many, lots." Atropos rasped back. "I find brother. Instinct work, yes." Atropos felt if her brother showed up as it was, then it must have been because she did well. As far as she knew, it worked perfectly.
"Savo Fir." She parroted, staring ahead and sliding her way alongside her brother. She listened to her brother prattle on, not fully understanding what it was he was talking about, but feigning understanding. "Messy place for messy things. Messes happen lots, yes. Live food squirm much." Atropos nodded. Messes didn't matter much other than she often slipped in them.
Falling was easy. Getting back up was not. She often had to use her grabby-hands hair to pull herself to her uh... feet?
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