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[antianarchy]

Who: Scanty and vatheon
When: Early morning, 29th
Where: The plaza
Style: Starting in third but will match!
Status: Open!

[ Hopefully you're ready for a rude awakening if you're half asleep and somewhere near the plaza because there is the most hellish shriek coming from around where the coral is. ]

My HAIR! All the work I put into it every morning... every single morning.... RUINED!

[ There's a bit of an insulted huff as she straightens herself up. One of the locals has finally decided the screeching harpie has finally calmed down enough not to bite his fingers off should he approach with a towel. The towel is snatched up without question as she decides to sit herself down by where the coral is to stare out and dry her hair. However she still hasn't quite calmed down. ]

If I ever get my hands on whoever is responsible for ruining my HAIR... [ Another huff. ]

Fastener! Fastener, darling, bring G-String about and let's get ourselves back home.

[ A beat. ]

Fastener? Now wherever has he gotten himself to... for that matter... Kneesocks?

[ Another click of her tongue when it finally hits her. ]

...Shit.

Comments

[angelicbadass]

Pit was sound asleep at home until he heard that shriek. Being the hero he was he rushed to the plaza to find Scanty there. "Uh, hey there. You okay?" Scanty might find herself staring at an angel.

[antianarchy]

She stopped the momentary light bite on her thumb in irritation enough to glance over at Pit. Now this was something unexpected but once she thought about it, it began to make sense. One leg went over the other as she looked him over, a brow is slowly raised in what seems to be sheer amusement. "My, I've certainly heard of desperate times calling for desperate measures but if this is some form of pathetic angel ploy, I'm afraid you've got another thing coming dear boy!" she finally replied, unable to help the laugh that follows.

[angelicbadass]

That made Pit raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Ploy?" he asked. "I'm simply trying to help you."