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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Runs onto the plane and keeps running until she finally realises where she is and skids to a stop, she's bleeding froma fairly shallow cut on her arm and at closer glance looks rather annoyed] Oh, good.

[Sits down and pants] They keep coming from the ceiling, with claws out... It's rather inconvienient... Rather boring too after all this time.

Can't I have a day where I don't have to run for my life for once?

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[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a day like that is a bit much to ask for. You alright?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Sometimes I think so.

[Smile] Just a shallow cut, nothing much to worry about.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

More demons?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Breathlessly] No, the tea was a little strong.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Smirks.] I am always surprised at the many powers of tea~

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Yes, including its ability to drop from the ceiling [Pantpantpant]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Tea is a clever little thing, isn't it?

Would you like me to heal you? Or can I help you in some other way?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

It can be.

[Smile] No Thanks, just need to get my breath back and I'll be fine.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Alright, then.

Why has this happened, though? I thought that the demons were back under control.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

As under control as the demons can be.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Then why would they attack you?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Because they're demons.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Chuckles.] I should have known.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Smirk] Mad, the lot of them.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Oh yes, always~

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Smirk]