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[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[So! Guess who has been being annoyingly vocal about getting out? And who has a whole new set of icons due to a whim?

That's right! Brigitta is back on the Plane yet again, this time looking a lot more dressed up than usual, clingy red dress, done up hair, make up... The works, she looks like she's been to a great big party, and also looks like she isn't all that happy about it.

...Okay, she definitely isn't all that happy about it, especially since she's had to leave her weapons behind, the moment that Brigitta appears she pretty much rips her hair out of its style and lets out a sound close to a growl, this has not been a very good day] I really don't understand why this is necessary, the least he could do is wear the dress.

[She grumbles again and runs a hand through her hair before dumping herself on the ground and lying flat out to stare at the stars, it's both ruining her dress and getting her to relax! Yay!]

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[rude-not-ginger.livejournal.com]

He?

My HTML died

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

He [She'll be sitting up now, and scowling] My idiotic friend, I'd be perfectly happy if I could just fight demons, but no apparently I have to be diplomatic, and spy on people.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

I hope there isn't alcohol at this party.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Half sits up on her arms to look at him, considers... And then smiles brightly!

She may have plans] Unfortunately there does tend to be alcohol around at those sort of occasions, I am not allowed to touch it this time.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

[that bodes as - interesting]

Thank whomever you happen to pray to. Presumably not a bull-headed god.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Her face twitches for a moment and then returns to the brightness] Why exactly would I pray to him? Or anybody? I doubt that gods actually exist.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Aren't you from a world where demons exist?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

They aren't biblical demons though.

...At least I think they aren't, I've never actually read the bible.

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

I think someone read it at my last wedding. I wasn't really listening.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

No, course not, better things to do at weddings.

...How many have you had?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

You've only had the one, correct?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[She just stares at him for a second and then breaths in deeply] ...Yes, one, it wasn't completed though.

I'm guessing your ones were?

[savagestime.livejournal.com]

Only most of them.

But it looks like your scabs aren't yet scars.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Over ten?

I... [Pause, staring off into space] They'll heal with time, I can try to forget until then, I'll succeed.

[damn-time-ring.livejournal.com]

Is it traditional for the men to wear the dresses where you're from?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Still on the ground] No, rather unfair if you ask me, if we have to tolerate them why do the men get off?

[damn-time-ring.livejournal.com]

[he shrugs.] Our...dress-sense on Gallifrey is more uniform than most. [indicates the floor-length robes he's wearing.] Why not simply refuse to wear such a thing if it bothers you?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

[Pushing herself up and glancing him over] ...Oh, yes, he'd would look wonderful in those.

...Well, Kirilli's a nice guy and he's done a lot for me, and it might lead to more demons being dead, that's important.

[damn-time-ring.livejournal.com]

"Demons", you say?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Yes, demons, many demons, most with very big claws.

[damn-time-ring.livejournal.com]

Well, I didn't think anything like that would have anything but claws... I take it you had to wear this dress in order to receive some sort of funding or help to help you with your, erm, demon issue?

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

Oh, some slither... Fundraising? Seriously?

Actually we do tend to do a lot of spy work, helping stop demon summoners.

[damn-time-ring.livejournal.com]

It was just a guess, really...

We as in this Kirilli fellow and yourself? That doesn't sound like your usual line of work.

[oldoldghost.livejournal.com]

You try going up to people and asking them for money to stop a demon threat.

...Well, Kirilli does most of it, I usually step in when torture or killing is required, he can get a little squeamish.

[damn-time-ring.livejournal.com]

No, I think I'll save that to the professionals in this case.

Ah. You do, do you? [rubs the back of his neck and shifting back a step.] Well, I suppose somebody has to do it...