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realityshifted2011-07-23 11:06 pm
most_feared) wrote in realityshifted2011-07-23 11:06 pm
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[There's been a long gap where Kay hasn't had access to the Plane. Or anywhere, really. Why? Because since the fairy tale incident, he's been in a cocoon.
And today he's back. On the Plane. With a giant pair of teal butterfly wings. And now he has to hide from his own world because no way can he report into work with these babies. He'd be in the laboratory getting blood tests for a month like the last time insect parts started sprouting out of his body.]
Oh what the fuck is this shit. [He has to get these somewhere. He doesn't know where. Just somewhere. How is he going to get his jacket off?! He'd rather be shooting heavy arms at angry radiation monkeys again. At least that was fun! Not prancing around like a goddamn fairy.
Okay, he's not really prancing. He's trudging. But in his mind, there's no other way one can bear butterfly wings but with the indignity of perceived prancing.]
*OOC: And Kay's expirement is go.
And today he's back. On the Plane. With a giant pair of teal butterfly wings. And now he has to hide from his own world because no way can he report into work with these babies. He'd be in the laboratory getting blood tests for a month like the last time insect parts started sprouting out of his body.]
Oh what the fuck is this shit. [He has to get these somewhere. He doesn't know where. Just somewhere. How is he going to get his jacket off?! He'd rather be shooting heavy arms at angry radiation monkeys again. At least that was fun! Not prancing around like a goddamn fairy.
Okay, he's not really prancing. He's trudging. But in his mind, there's no other way one can bear butterfly wings but with the indignity of perceived prancing.]
*OOC: And Kay's expirement is go.
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Either humans are strange on your world or you're the subject of an experiment...
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Stop that twirling. You don't want to damage them.
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...
There anybody I can file a formal complaint with and slash or punch in their goddamn face for giving me a pair of butterfly wings if this does turn out to be an expirement?
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Er... They're pretty fetching at least...
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[Which the wings have nice little holes in the back of that they're poking out of just the appropriate size. He has no idea how he's going to get this suit off later. But he'll damn well cut it off if he has to.]
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Not human, are you? [He motions to the magically appeared mirror, realizing it's not really a variation of pulling something onto the plane nor probably not lingering effects from the God spell.]
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