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[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

Hit me.

As hard as you can.

Comments

[ghostmefucker.livejournal.com]

What Daddy didn't hit you hard enough at home?

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

Huh? [Why would her father hit her? Everyone knew it was her mother who had done the physical training.]

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

...No.

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[Annoyed look. He has to. How else can she test out her shields?]

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

Lucy...

Will be disappearing for an hour - dinner. ^^

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[Waiting. If you still had your eye magic, she'd try to make you do that too.]

[lukenukesem.livejournal.com]

Someone just saw Fight Club for the first time. And only twelve years late.

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[The reference has been missed; she's waiting for you to hit her, although with a slightly confused expression on her face.]

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

No.

[The response is given calmly by a Siobhan busy knitting.]

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[Anger momentarily flares, but dies in confusion; Siobhan was the one she wanted to protect.] But....

[didanexperiment.livejournal.com]

Uh no. It isn't right to hit a lady.

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

You have to!

[trickyfire.livejournal.com]

[Congrats on finding someone who might actually do it. It probably helps that her morals are all shades of grays. Very, very little is ever black or white to her.]

You've got shields?

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[She nods.]

[ghostmefucker.livejournal.com]

What Daddy didn't hit you hard enough at home?

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

Huh? [Why would her father hit her? Everyone knew it was her mother who had done the physical training.]

[whisky-ghost.livejournal.com]

...No.

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[Annoyed look. He has to. How else can she test out her shields?]

[halfthemistake.livejournal.com]

Lucy...

Will be disappearing for an hour - dinner. ^^

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[Waiting. If you still had your eye magic, she'd try to make you do that too.]

[lukenukesem.livejournal.com]

Someone just saw Fight Club for the first time. And only twelve years late.

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[The reference has been missed; she's waiting for you to hit her, although with a slightly confused expression on her face.]

[growsowngoats.livejournal.com]

No.

[The response is given calmly by a Siobhan busy knitting.]

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[Anger momentarily flares, but dies in confusion; Siobhan was the one she wanted to protect.] But....

[didanexperiment.livejournal.com]

Uh no. It isn't right to hit a lady.

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

You have to!

[trickyfire.livejournal.com]

[Congrats on finding someone who might actually do it. It probably helps that her morals are all shades of grays. Very, very little is ever black or white to her.]

You've got shields?

[shywitchwalking.livejournal.com]

[She nods.]