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[Lucy is sitting next to the fountain with a pile of magazines. Her feet are crossed beneath her, the skirt of her sundress spread out around her and she's got a bottle of water next to her. She's wearing giant sunglasses, glancing up every now and then from her magazine. She looks as if she's just waiting for someone.]

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Date: 2011-06-19 10:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neverendingbeat.livejournal.com
[It's him, of course. The Master assumes it's him she seems to be waiting for because, really, why would she wait for anyone else? He should be the top of the list. He doesn't bother with talking first, just comes straight over, leans down, and kisses her.]

It's one of these days, apparently. Hello, dear.

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Date: 2011-06-19 11:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[Lucy isn't really startled by the kiss. She's been expecting it, hoping that he'd show up just like this. She kisses back, smiling when it breaks.]

Harry, you came.

[He might notice eventually that she's lacking a pulse, heartbeat, breath and body temperature.]

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Date: 2011-06-19 11:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neverendingbeat.livejournal.com
Tch, of course I did. [He sits down beside her and gathers her sideways into his arms. Something about her seems a bit off but he's yet to pinpoint it. He is, of course, working at at, ticking away below his much calmer surface.] Is there anything I can do while I'm here? Mm, besides the obvious, of course.

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Date: 2011-06-19 11:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[She snuggles up against him, her head pressed against his chest. She shakes her head.]

The obvious and figuring out a way to stay.

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Date: 2011-06-20 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neverendingbeat.livejournal.com
You'll know the moment I've done that. You can wait, can't you, Lucy? [At which point he inhales near her head, frowns, and then moves her out slightly to tilt her chin up and look at her. His voice is almost exaggeratedly casual.]

Tell me then. Was it a curse, or is there someone I need to hunt down and kill? [No avoiding it, he goes darker, there. NOBODY touches his things.]

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Date: 2011-06-20 01:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[She bites her bottom lip and casts her eyes down. She still hasn't told anyone about what happened except for the police.]

I don't know his name. He had these...bone sword things sticking out of his arms. He--[Her eyes fill with tears and she tries to take a deep breath because it's comforting rather than because she needs it. Instead of finishing the sentence she shrugs.]

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Date: 2011-06-20 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neverendingbeat.livejournal.com
[Oh Lucy. Now is the time for hugging. He wraps his arms protectively about her.]

The description isn't ringing any bells for me, but he won't be allowed to get away with it. [He is planning alreaddyyyyy.]

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Date: 2011-06-20 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[Hug time is good. She likes hug time.]

I know. [And she does. When it happened, she couldn't help but think if Harry were here, he'd save me.]

I think this is the first time I've felt safe since it happened.

[Which comes as no surprise. Harry always made her feel safe in the City.]
Edited Date: 2011-06-20 04:43 pm (UTC)

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Date: 2011-06-21 03:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neverendingbeat.livejournal.com
Ohh, Lucy. [He's sort of...pouting in a sympathetic manner and patting her back.] And you are, now, of course.

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Date: 2011-06-21 03:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
I know. [She sighs and pulls back a little.] Want to go home or is there somewhere in the City that you really want to go before you leave?

video;

Date: 2011-06-20 12:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
[It's a girl. With short messed up red hair and indie glasses on. Hey Lucy Hey.] Hi. Hey. You don't know me. But I know you. It's one of those situations, okay? And this is going to be really cryptic, so I'm sorry, man, I really am, but like. I'm sorry. I'm really, really, really sorry. I can't even say why I'm sorry, but I am sorry, for absolutely everything. But I'm totally sure things are gonna get better for you, okay, so...yeah. Sorry.

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Date: 2011-06-20 01:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[She gets a very, very confused look from Lucy. The apology throws her off. After a second she attempts a recovery but it's weak.] This isn't a sex tape from another universe slash life slash other dimension thing, is it?

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Date: 2011-06-20 02:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
[Her recovery has lost the woman, who thinks about it for a moment, and then gives up, shrugging.] Sorry, what? Which? Sex tape?

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Date: 2011-06-20 02:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
As far as I know there's not one but there was a guy in college who tried to get me to make one and maybe in an alternate universe I said yes.

[She's making a mess of this. Really. But it's better than apologies]

Because you know me. And I don't know you. So...sex tape.

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Date: 2011-06-20 03:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
Oh. Right. Okay, got it, yeah. No...no, it's not a sex tape...that--yeah, that would be an awkward thing to bring up, all, "Hey, so there's this sex tape." Though I guess apologising would make sense, then. I'm glad you said no, because....that would be ALL over the internet, now.

No, it's like...okay, so, me knowing things, I'm kinda like a deity, only not a total doucheface and I can't actually...do much....to help you. But there are...things...that are my fault...and I feel guilty about. Thus...apologies.

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Date: 2011-06-20 04:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
I'm guessing you're not talking about things like those amazing shoes that were on sale and not in my size.

[She considers this a moment, biting her bottom lip.] I kinda want to tell you I hate you but you're so nice about everything.

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Date: 2011-06-20 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
Yeah, no, the shoes weren't me. I hate that. I get that. I have freaking size 10.5 feet and about the only thing I can always find in my size are sneakers, so sale shoes are pretty much RIGHT out.

[The woman's doing a lot of grabbing at her hair anxiously with one hand.] I mean, like. I don't think, sometimes? And then I feel awful after? Like. I still feel awful about this, and like, I'd hate me too, probably, in your place, like, I will come over if it would make you feel better to actually hit me as long as you don't hit me in the face, cos....glasses and five years of orthodenture but......

Okay, well, the Master is pretty much my fault. Like. Entirely. Take from that what you will, but, yeah.

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Date: 2011-06-20 05:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[Lucy raises both eyebrows at that and thinks about it a second.] I'm not really a hitting kind of person.

Entirely? So the good stuff too?

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Date: 2011-06-20 05:13 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
Alright. Yeah. Cool.

Uhhhh well. We might probably differentiate on what that actually MEANS but I guess so, yeeeeaaah?

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Date: 2011-06-20 04:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
He made me laugh and smile and he protected me. I know everything wasn't...Cinderella and her Prince perfect but those things are important too.

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Date: 2011-06-20 09:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
Yeah....I...guess those things happened.

[The woman sighs heavy, leaning her entire lower face on the back of one of her hands. She has a sort of frowny nervous face on.]

I'm not gonna lie, it was going to go really badly for both of you guys if he didn't leave.

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Date: 2011-06-21 12:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[When Lucy speaks again it's very, very quiet and reeks of guilt. She hates saying it but since they're not lying here.]

I know.

[She looks back up at the device, gnawing on her bottom lip.] I still feel safer when he's here. The devil you know, I guess.

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Date: 2011-06-21 03:52 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
Yeah...I guess. Yeah. Look, anyway, he can't read this, because I say he can't, and that's kind of how it works, so don't worry about that bit, for one. Also, uh, I feel kind of obliged to add that he can read everything you filter with his filters, cos, you know. HIS filters.

Also also, I'm really sorry for him not being able to cope with loving people because you're really sweet, and you've never deserved his issues.

Okay, uhm. Yeah.

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Date: 2011-06-21 03:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
I know. And he's just gonna have to deal. He left me. Maybe it's the stupid girl thing to do but it's not like he can make me any more dead at this point.

[She smiles slightly]

It gives me layers. Or something.

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Date: 2011-06-21 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cws-eat-chs.livejournal.com
[Saaaddest of faces.] Sweetheart, there are worse things he can do to you than killing you. He's already DONE one of them.

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Date: 2011-06-23 01:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[Lucy bites her bottom lip and shrugs a little] I was pretty damaged before.

[Her brow wrinkles up a little and she gives you a confused look] He didn't do something to my brain the way he did Masha's, right?

[text]

Date: 2011-06-20 06:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
How're you doing? Are you okay after the curses? I heard they've been bad, but you're here, so... yay!

I'm by the duck pond in the park, but I'd really really love to say hi in person--if you're not too busy, I mean. Whenever's good for you.

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Date: 2011-06-20 07:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
I'll be right there.

[And she will, several minutes later, showing up at the duck pond with her magazines and her soda. She didn't stop for going home.]

[text]

Date: 2011-06-21 12:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
[And Penny will be petting a duck that's sitting on her lap, which... isn't really that strange for Penny. She waves enthusiastically to Lucy, startling the duck back into the water.]

Lucy! You look great! What's up?

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Date: 2011-06-21 01:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[Lucy rushes forward and hugs Penny. After Penny has been thoroughly hugged, she pulls away with a bit of a shrug]

Thank you! You look fantastic. I'm good. Just surviving curses. Regular City stuff.

[text]

Date: 2011-06-21 07:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
[Hugs! Hugs are awesome!]

Well, thanks! [No, she really is chuffed. It's nice to get complimented on your looks when you usually exist in the afterlife.] And just regular City stuff? Nothing incredibly exciting or amazing or mind-blowing has happened since the last time I saw you? Really?

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Date: 2011-06-21 04:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
[She's totally avoiding the part where she was violently killed.] My best friend, Jill, lives here now which is amazing. We've also got a very pretty room mate named Jace who walks around half naked all the time. I'm kinda sure he's under aged though which works for me and Jill 'cause we're all about the looking and not touching.

[text]

Date: 2011-06-22 12:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
[That's probably a good call.]

That's neat! I remember you talking about her. And there's nothing wrong with a little eye candy so long as you're not breaking any laws.

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Date: 2011-06-22 03:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
No law breaking. Besides he has a girlfriend back home and he's actually faithful.

So how are you? Have you seen Chris? He was gone forever and he just got back which is kismet or fate or something that it's in time to see you. [Despite the fact she's sleeping with Chris, she totally ships Penny/Chris]

[text]

Date: 2011-06-23 02:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
That's sweet of him. There aren't a lot of guys like that.

I have! It was crazy, like he'd just popped in and so had I and it was completely fated. I need to track him back down again, though--before I leave, you know. Gotta get as much girlfriend time in as possible.

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Date: 2011-06-23 05:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
There really aren't.

Totally understanding. [She pouts a little. Not about the girlfriend time. She agrees.] I miss you, Penny.

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Date: 2011-06-24 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
Hey, I'm not running off right now. You don't need to miss me yet. [Have another hug!] But I miss you, too.

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Date: 2011-06-24 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
Good. Girl time is a necessary thing. [She pulls her knees up to her chest.] My best friend showed up in the City. [She doesn't really ask what Penny has been up to because she knows there's not really anything for Penny to be up to] The City had dinosaurs, aliens, zombies, giant robots and hobbits last week.

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Date: 2011-06-25 03:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] horrible-penny.livejournal.com
So you're getting in plenty of girl time, right?

...All in the same week? Seriously? That seems like a lot even for the City.

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Date: 2011-06-25 10:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com
yeah, it's nice having Jill here.

It was a weird week.

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