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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]

[Yay squishy!] 'M sure they do; they can breath out here!

...Unless they get killed by evil bandits.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

...We'll not think about that, Cally.

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

I should've raised a army of possums to fight those nasty bandits.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

[that makes for an interesting picture, one that makes him start to laugh as he's nearing the ballroom.]

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

[She blinks up at him innocently; seeing no problem with this]
...Wha'? Possums could eat ya!

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, but the image of possums in uniforms... [continues to laugh]

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

...Well, ya could make the hats out of nuts or somethin'!

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

[and they've arrive at the ballroom!] Hmmm, maybe, but who knows if they'll keep them on or not.

[he glances around and--ah ha! a nice couch] How's this one, Cally?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

They would if ya asked 'em.

[She grins at him happily; if looking a little bit dazed] Mmm, is it soft?

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Umm, it looks it. [helps her settle down into it]

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

[Yep, she's be curling up into it- and snuggling!] 'S soft; 'M gonan bring my possums here later.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

[he crouches down beside her] Really? They won't get lost or anything here?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

They might! But it's fun gettin' lost- ya can have an adventure then. [She yawns and snuggles deeper; eyes half closing] An' it'll annoy Satoshi.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Satoshi? Haven't heard of anyone by that name before. Why would it annoy him?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Ya haven't? I dunno why he refuses to like 'em; ain't very nice of him anyway- but he don't like a lot. An' I think his father is mean or somethin' which ain't nice...

...Y'know, I really hope he ain't just a figment of my imagination. That'd be bad [Another yawn~]

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

Something tells me anything's possible here. But maybe he's not a figment. What does he look like? Maybe if I can find him, it'll prove you're not?

[lovethepossum.livejournal.com]

Mmmkay, he's.... Um [She yawns and curls deeper into her position] Mmmph, he's all grumpy an' that. I'll be able to describe him better when I wake up again.

[maturelildevil.livejournal.com]

[smiles] All right, Cally, I'll do that.

[he drops off the Plane and comes back with a blanket which he proceeds to cover her in] Leave this here when you wake up, okay? I'll collect it later.