✿2 [Action] The dangers of moving in

[redstringed]

*Hey, you. Yeah, you!

Where are you right now? At home? Out and about? In the bath?

It doesn't matter where you are, because in a second, there's going to be a strange black vortex right nearby. And as the vortex fades, it will be leaving in its place a young-looking vampire girl in a gothic lolita outfit. She has some furniture with her; something nice like a tasteful armchair with an Ottoman, or whatever.

She also looks very angry at the fact that her spatial teleportation keeps going awry.* This... miserable little pigsty!



*The TL;DR Version: There is now an angry loli vampire in your immediate vicinity. She has furniture.*

(ooc: CR building post! Rachel has teleported into wherever your character is while trying to get furniture back to her new home. Feel free to determine whatever setting would be most awesome/interesting/hilarious! Standard Rachel Warning applies - she will be kind of mean.)

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[redstringed]

*A look. At the furniture.*

[redstringed]

Help rarely comes without its own strings.

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

Ah... I see what you mean. Maybe I could assist?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

You're the only one attaching them to it.

[redstringed]

*And she could have ignited the fire with a thought, but she opted... not to. No reason to flaunt her power, she reasoned, right? It was almost skillful, how he set it himself.*

Black tea, if you have it. I do not care for that... oolong tea of China.

Something sweet.

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[redstringed]

I fail to see how it matters where I am, other than knowing that I am not where I should be.

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[de_bel_survivor]

[After meeting up with Yuzu and generally settling down, Kouki was just walking around the village, just to familiarise himself with the environment.

Until that vortex just appear near him. And then, a girl and furniture.]

...?

[redstringed]

I am not one for manual labor. If you consider yourself capable of carrying my belongings without so much as a single scratch, perhaps you can be of use.

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

[He's going to assume she meant to say thank you.]

Where would you like me to carry them?

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[blackteriques]

And where were you supposed to be? [Still looking annoyed, holding onto that rake.]

[redstringed]

Oh? The only proof I have otherwise is the unproven word of a little boy.

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[redstringed]

Are you that dim-witted to fail to connect even the simplest of dots? Where else would furniture belong?

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

[Twiiiiitch.] If you don't want the help, fine. I'm not at a loss here.

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[redstringed]

*A look of B|* What a marvelously intelligent look on your face.

[Action]

[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

[Jay's sitting at his desk writing random things when a little vampire appears behind him. Regardless of intention, an intruder is bad news, so Jay will stand and face her with his hands in his pockets.]

[emp3thy]

[Minato's expression is pretty thoroughly neutral despite the vampire girl suddenly appearing at his table and insulting his kitchen.]

Having trouble?

[He's standing by the counter. Looks like she's interrupted him making tea.]

[redstringed]

Building 6. Apartment 13, on the third floor.

Do you believe you can manage?

[redstringed]

*A pause* Do you believe you can accomplish this without so much as a single scratch on my belongings?

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[blackteriques]

Dimwit? For all I know, you could be going back to the stores.

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[redstringed]

...this isn't where... *Notices him* And what is it that you want?

[redstringed]

*She's more insulting the world, really.* What a frustrating little hell of a world this is.

[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

I'm careful enough, as long as it's something I can carry. [If you make him carry a sofa, it might not work out so well.]

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[unseenspy.livejournal.com]

I should be asking you, since you're the one who appeared in my room.

What are you really doing here?

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[redstringed]

And that would have been incorrect, but it would have, at the very least, been an effort.

[capital-justice.livejournal.com]

It's far but... I think I can manage.

[And what are we carrying today, Rachel?]