Dossier Twenty-two

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Here be Henrietta, looking... sort of out of it. Well, not sort of out of it. Really, really out of it, and hugging the P90 against herself. She doesn't say anything, doesn't really move, just looks up at the sky with the gun cradled in her arms.]





[[SOOOO thanks to this thread, Henrietta is somewhat brainbroken and liable to snap/kill things if she doesn't slip into her Movie Persona(tm) first. The only people she's really interested in... uh... killing, are Hei, Crowley and Chris. But she can potentially be set off by anyone. And she's had her head messed with a bit by the Big Bad Bosses of our B-Movie, IE Beelzebub (yeah, yeah, we know) and Wyatt Halliwell. So. Abandon Hope All Ye Who Enter Here?]]

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[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[Crowley appears in his lab coat, grinning in a particularly oily, snake-like manner. It's pretty clear he's currently under the influence of his movie persona.]

Henrietta, what a pleasant surprise.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Oh hai thar. She runs one hand along her gun.] Signore...

[lamb_of_gold]

Henrietta? What troubles you?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

[an eyebrow arches at the sight of the gun]

Something wrong, Henrietta?

[ghostlighter]

... Henrietta? [Worried not!brother is worried.]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Blink. She brushes her hair out of her face and gives him an empty stare.]

[ghostlighter]

[He kneels down in front of her, ever wary of the gun she has, but also trying to figure out what's wrong.] Henrietta.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Hollow look] Ah, Signore Mu. No. I'm fine.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

No, signore.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Chris... I told you, right? What Elsa did.

[ghostlighter]

[Alarms blare inside Chris's head, but he attempts to remain calm.] ... You did.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

That's good. Then you understand, right?

[ghostlighter]

Understand?

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[Takes a step back and levels the gun at him.] You do, don't you?

[ghostlighter]

[Tilts his head back just slightly, and readies himself to phase the very instant she might pull the trigger.]

No, I don't. ... You said Elsa did what she did because Luaro called her useless. Jose hasn't, not last I heard.

(ooc: Are you on AIM? No one else is. >:)

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Ah, well, I guess he changed his mind. [She opens fire]


[[Am now! Though there's no saying how vocal I'll be. Senior proj. due tomorrow. @-@]]

[ghostlighter]

[Chris phases! And rolls out of the way, staying crouched on the Astral Floor.]

What?! Henrietta, stop!

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[She shifts to lock on to him again, not firing. Yet.] Why?

[ghostlighter]

[Again, he's ready to dodge, just in case.] Because! Because... if Jose said that, then he's wrong. You're not useless.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

Signore Jose is never wrong, though.

[ghostlighter]

He is, this time. He doesn't know about this place... the people here. The people here who need you.

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

He was here. He said-- [And then, at that last bit, her pupils widen and she lets loose again]

[ghostlighter]

[fldsknkln Phases, and moves out of the way.]

Here? When?! Henrietta!

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

It doesn't matter. He replaced me, he said. I should have told him. [She pauses again, frowning. THAT PHASING THING IS ANNOYING.]

[ghostlighter]

[GET USED TO IT.]

Just like that? He couldn't have— ... Henrietta, when was he here?