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[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

[...Did the temperature just drop a few degrees?

The answer to that is probably (unless you have about fifty coats on) something along the lines of: yes, yes it did. Why is that? Because a Cally just arrived on the Plane; except this Cally is not her usual bubbly self: instead she's sitting cross legged on the ground; with her eyes closed and her eyelashes wreathed in something that looks strangely like frost... In fact that strange frost thing appears to be spreading in a small circle shape around her.

She just remains in that oddly cold state for a moment- and then, suddenly, her eyes snap open- but her head doesn't turn. Instead she just keeps staring straight ahead with a oddly blank expression. Not really seeming to breath- in fact the only indication that she's actually alive are a few rather tiny twitches.

Yep, she'll just be sitting in her creepy corner of the Plane now; being creepy~]

[OOC: Canon update! Check her app for the new history ^^]

Comments

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

S'good- need hot.

That's nice of ya! I try not to upset anybody either- but they keep gettin' upset anyway; so I have to fix that too [A sigh
] ...'S nice but people can be odd 'bout stuff.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I don't want you to burn your taste buds...

Ohhh? Odd about what kind of things?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

...That can happen to ya?

Y'know- offering help an' that; they seem rather determined to be independent an' that.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Oh yes. You can damage them. Not too sure if you can burn them permanently, but that might be the least of your troubles if you've swallowed something hot enough to do that.

[shrugs] Some people are just stubborn. They don't want to admit they want help.

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

...I think that only applies to magma or somethin'; hopefully a little chocolate can't make your tongue go all weird.

...'Sodd, dunno why really.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Errr, yeah, sure... Well, if it hasn't hurt your tongue too badly yet, it won't.

Because people can be stupid. [says this casually, but cruelly--more so than he'd ever say in front of his normal clients.]

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Mmmkay [Yay, slurping!]

...Some can; but ya should try an' help anyway- everybody needs somebody.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Hmm. [thinks about that for a moment before speaking again] What about you, Cally? Who's your somebody?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

[A pause as she sips at her drink] ...Well, I know lots of folk who sort of care really; but I suppose there is somebody who is there near constantly.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

It wouldn't happen to be a possum king, would it?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

[...She's actually been having happy daydream times about that]

Nah, she finds 'em kinda creepy I think- which is kinda odd; but she's nice enough on other things [A pause as she looks at her hands; she might be blushing juuust a little bit] Yeah, nice enough- who d'you have?

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Well, of course there's Hikaru. We do just about everything together--except for being able to come to this place.

And...there's the rest of the Host Club like Haruhi and Kyouya-sempai and Tono. We're...kind of like a little family. [even if that family dynamic was labelled in a weird and perverted way by their president]

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Oh... Is that bad for ya then?

Ah, good! Ya make your own family really; 'S only a bit about teh blood between ya- as long as ya love the folk ya choose it's alright [that might be coloured slightly by the psychopaths she's descended from, aheh]

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

It's only bad because I can't share this with him. I might be able to bring back little trinkets or alien foods for him to try, but that's not the same.

[smiles] That's true.

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

...Hm, perhaps he'll show up one day? Oooh! Then we could have a party!

[she giggles and pats his arm] ...Nobody else seems to think that.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Maybe. [a party though...hmm. he hasn't had an opportunity to play the "Which one is Hikaru?" game in a while.]

Ehh? Nobody else does? Why not?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

It'd be fun! [Even if it did lead to great confusion and possible songs about possums]

Apparently blood is supposed to be thicker than water; even if the blood ya share is dumb.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Hmmm, I'll give it some thought.

Supposedly? It literally is! But in the actual physical sense, not the metaphorical way.

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Yay!

Well, not if ya mix special stuff in it. But that's just it ya see- it's only a physical tie.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

...Special stuff? [his mind quickly makes up a couple possibilities]

Well, it really is different between each family. Between Hikaru and I, that saying is very true. [painfully true] But as much as we love our mother, she can't tell us apart.

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Yeah, Sophia says I shouldn't drink it then.

[She makes a awwing noise and pats his arm; she has sympathy! Her parents were hardly all that lovely] But she's your mother... Aw, my ma didn't seem to like me much.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Er, that's probably smart...

[is surprised by that touch and he pats her hand with his other one] Why didn't she?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Maybe! It sort of makes sense.

[She smiles at him; and shrugs- she never cared all that much] We never got on; she was too stuck up an' I wasn't. We're better apart.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

I guess so. What about your father?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Ain't seen her for ages [Another shrug! My, she does care a lot] Eh.