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[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

17 'cause I'm sweeter than 16!!!

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[hunterboylost.livejournal.com]

How so?

[sweetin-leather.livejournal.com]

Hanging around Graverobber can do that to you. Taken advantage of you for the drugs yet? It is worth it

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

You can't tell me what to do Sweet, no-one can tell me what do. Daddy's girl's a fucking monster!

[reposdaughter.livejournal.com]

Heard that before. [Smiles]

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

[Smiles back, in an almost evil manner] It does seem to be the opinion of every angst-ridden teenager doesn't it? It's different when you've lived the lies I have.

-TACKLES- OMFGHIIIIIICHIARAHOMFG

[hewhorobsgraves.livejournal.com]

Your always sweet to me little Shi.

Re: -TACKLES- OMFGHIIIIIICHIARAHOMFG

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

I'm not supposed to talk to strangers.

[hewhorobsgraves.livejournal.com]

Or let them though the gate? You know me Shi...just friendly Grave Robber at your service.

[He gives a dramatic bow and a sly smile]

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

That either, a mistake - I mean... You were at the graveyard, weren't you? I lost a bug that night, I don't suppose you've seen it? It was the most unusual shade of blue....

[hewhorobsgraves.livejournal.com]

I'd catch all the bugs in all the word to see you smile little Shi. That bug...no actually. Not lately.

[He gives a smile from the outside of the door]

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

oh that is a shame, it really was perfect for my collection.

You should leave before my father finds out you were here, I'm not allowed to have guests.

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

Shilo? Are you alright?

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

Who are you.....? How do you know who I am?

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

You don't know me? Rotti introduced us.

[Or hasn't it happened for this Shilo, yet? Mag shakes her head, it's unimportant.]

Your mother said she'd call you Shilo -- your resemblance is striking.

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

I don't remember, I thought it was a dream.... [Shilo stares off into space, as if watching a memory, she shakes her head to clear the haze]

I've seen you though, I've watched you sing. Your voice is beautiful, but I'm sure you've been told that before.

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

A dream? [Mag looks thoughtful, and a little concerned. She thinks she knows the feeling, but she isn't wholly sure.] I thought I'd seen a ghost, but here you are again.

Thank you. [She can't help smiling, faintly.] That means a lot, coming from you.

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

[Shilo smiles shyly] You're welcome

A ghost you say?

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

You have your mother's eyes, her hair. I was told you died with her. All these years have come and gone... How do I put this?

[This part never gets easier.]

I'm your godmom. [She advances a step.] Did you know that? Did he tell you?

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

I have her blood as well....... {She looks shocked, she didn't mean to say that aloud. Shilo starts to back away, before curiosity gets the better of her] Did you know my mother well?

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

[Mag frowns and glances away when Shilo mentions her blood. She heard that note of resentment in her goddaughter's voice.]

But in you is a world of promise. She didn't waste a moment of her time in this life. Let me show you...

[Her eyelids flutter, and there's a faint mechanized whirr as she projects Marni's image in the space between them.]

Chase the morning, yield for nothing.
Chase the morning, yield for nothing.

[When she stops projecting, her irises turn like a camera lens finding focus.]

We were close. I wish I could've known you too, before now.

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

How do you do that, that eye thing? Shilo reaches forward to touch the projection, it flickers as her fingers brush the edge She looks just like the pictures I have. I would like that, I think.

[hunterboylost.livejournal.com]

How so?

[sweetin-leather.livejournal.com]

Hanging around Graverobber can do that to you. Taken advantage of you for the drugs yet? It is worth it

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

You can't tell me what to do Sweet, no-one can tell me what do. Daddy's girl's a fucking monster!

[reposdaughter.livejournal.com]

Heard that before. [Smiles]

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

[Smiles back, in an almost evil manner] It does seem to be the opinion of every angst-ridden teenager doesn't it? It's different when you've lived the lies I have.

-TACKLES- OMFGHIIIIIICHIARAHOMFG

[hewhorobsgraves.livejournal.com]

Your always sweet to me little Shi.

Re: -TACKLES- OMFGHIIIIIICHIARAHOMFG

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

I'm not supposed to talk to strangers.

[hewhorobsgraves.livejournal.com]

Or let them though the gate? You know me Shi...just friendly Grave Robber at your service.

[He gives a dramatic bow and a sly smile]

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

That either, a mistake - I mean... You were at the graveyard, weren't you? I lost a bug that night, I don't suppose you've seen it? It was the most unusual shade of blue....

[hewhorobsgraves.livejournal.com]

I'd catch all the bugs in all the word to see you smile little Shi. That bug...no actually. Not lately.

[He gives a smile from the outside of the door]

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

oh that is a shame, it really was perfect for my collection.

You should leave before my father finds out you were here, I'm not allowed to have guests.

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

Shilo? Are you alright?

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

Who are you.....? How do you know who I am?

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

You don't know me? Rotti introduced us.

[Or hasn't it happened for this Shilo, yet? Mag shakes her head, it's unimportant.]

Your mother said she'd call you Shilo -- your resemblance is striking.

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

I don't remember, I thought it was a dream.... [Shilo stares off into space, as if watching a memory, she shakes her head to clear the haze]

I've seen you though, I've watched you sing. Your voice is beautiful, but I'm sure you've been told that before.

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

A dream? [Mag looks thoughtful, and a little concerned. She thinks she knows the feeling, but she isn't wholly sure.] I thought I'd seen a ghost, but here you are again.

Thank you. [She can't help smiling, faintly.] That means a lot, coming from you.

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

[Shilo smiles shyly] You're welcome

A ghost you say?

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

You have your mother's eyes, her hair. I was told you died with her. All these years have come and gone... How do I put this?

[This part never gets easier.]

I'm your godmom. [She advances a step.] Did you know that? Did he tell you?

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

I have her blood as well....... {She looks shocked, she didn't mean to say that aloud. Shilo starts to back away, before curiosity gets the better of her] Did you know my mother well?

[thefatalbird.livejournal.com]

[Mag frowns and glances away when Shilo mentions her blood. She heard that note of resentment in her goddaughter's voice.]

But in you is a world of promise. She didn't waste a moment of her time in this life. Let me show you...

[Her eyelids flutter, and there's a faint mechanized whirr as she projects Marni's image in the space between them.]

Chase the morning, yield for nothing.
Chase the morning, yield for nothing.

[When she stops projecting, her irises turn like a camera lens finding focus.]

We were close. I wish I could've known you too, before now.

[poisenedmind.livejournal.com]

How do you do that, that eye thing? Shilo reaches forward to touch the projection, it flickers as her fingers brush the edge She looks just like the pictures I have. I would like that, I think.