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sixwordstories2013-08-16 09:10 pm
ofdrumsthesound) wrote in sixwordstories2013-08-16 09:10 pm
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*Chewing on a bone, rather sulkily.*
It's fine. I've had worse reactions, trust me.
Hell, my wife tried to kill me. Twice.
Hell, my wife tried to kill me. Twice.
Twice. That sounds a bit, eh, excessive. *She half-jokes.* But, thanks for not taking offense.
I came back the first time.
The second time was what fucked my body up like this.
The second time was what fucked my body up like this.
That would explain some things. I think. Uni doesn't really cover alien biology.
But, that really doesn't sound pleasant.
But, that really doesn't sound pleasant.
It's not. It stings and makes me really hungry.
*She cringes* I wish I could help.
I could try and distract you. *Running a hand through her hair, she shrugs.*
I could try and distract you. *Running a hand through her hair, she shrugs.*
Hm...I can make things float. Not sure if that's cool to someone who can pop onto strange planets, but... *She levitates herself into the air and does a somersault.*
Teleporters are easy. That looks like actual magic, which is quite a bit harder.
You might have a slightly different definition of easy than I do... But, mhm. It's magic. I can also heal small injuries, but thankfully there's no one really hurt around here.
*She sets herself down and levitates a trail of stones so they snake around Harry and herself.*
*She sets herself down and levitates a trail of stones so they snake around Harry and herself.*
Well yes, but then I'm a genius by the standards of a people who invented time travel a million years ago.
Nice.
Nice.
Time travel? Is that possible? No - right, of course it is.
Thanks. *Her brows furrow as she tries to think of more tricks she could do. Mostly, she ends up making patterns in the air. With one, she tries to make the rocks resemble Harry's face. It sort of works.*
Thanks. *Her brows furrow as she tries to think of more tricks she could do. Mostly, she ends up making patterns in the air. With one, she tries to make the rocks resemble Harry's face. It sort of works.*
Possible and very confusing, even for those of us who evolved next to a rip in space-time.
Welcome. Ooh, do a dragon next!
Welcome. Ooh, do a dragon next!
A rip in space-time?
Okay. *She attempts to do a dragon, though it's rump comes out a bit lopsided. When Kenny tries to make roar, the the face crumbles.* Darn it.
Okay. *She attempts to do a dragon, though it's rump comes out a bit lopsided. When Kenny tries to make roar, the the face crumbles.* Darn it.
The Untempered Schism. If you looked into it you could see the entire universe. *He winces.* Every Time Lord was taken to look into it at eight years old. Some ran, some were inspired, and some went mad. I went mad, of course.
*She cringes.* Oh... I... I'm sorry. *She reaches out a hand as if to pat his shoulder then drops it.*
It's okay. I've had a thousand years to get used to it.
That's a long time to live with something.
*After a pause* Want another distraction?
*After a pause* Want another distraction?
*Closing her eyes, she tries to think of something a little more creative. On the ground she has the rocks form into small pyramids, meant to be pine trees. Then, a little village forms, full 'people.' Kenny starts to show the story of Cinderella.
Glancing up she checks Harry's expression.*
Glancing up she checks Harry's expression.*
The original story was rather depressing, you know.
Which version? I mean, the Grimm one is pretty bloody, but the Chinese one wasn't so bad.
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