[ video ] - Day 163

[foundacause]

[ Guess who's back from the dead? That's right, everybody's favourite resident demon! Of course, she's lacking a little of her usual sass and sparkle - apparently being thrown to the wolves - quite literally (if by wolves we mean hellhounds) - has that effect on a person. ]

Hello Cape Kore. Did you miss me? [ There's a smirk, but it's strained. ]

Did you get the stray puppy population under control while I was on my unscheduled vacation or you all still waiting for the dog warden to show up?

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[foundacause]

Good point! Who needs angels? [ You know, except Meg, since she's in love with one and all that jazz. ]

I'll gladly take both shoulders. More fun that way.

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[blackmagus]

[Fortescue chortles quietly, a bit longer than she would normally, and winks.]

Exactly. We'll get a lot more accomplished without someone objecting every five minutes.

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[foundacause]

We should raise hell all over this place. It'd be fun.

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[blackmagus]

You draw up the battle plans, I'll find us what we need.

[She closes her eyes.]

When I'm sober. I don't think I could find anything, right now.

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[foundacause]

Waiting until you're sober is probably for the best. Wouldn't want you to pass out some place. Who knows what big bads might find you...

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[blackmagus]

In this place, it could be anything. Good and bad. I suppose we're never bored, that way.

[She yawns, fading fast now that she's laying down.]

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[foundacause]

There are plenty of things that can, and probably will kill us here. Boredom isn't one of them.

[ Aw! Sleepy drunk Fortescue is too adorable! Where's a camera when you need one? ]

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[blackmagus]

Are you certain?

[She looks up at Meg with a sleepy smile.]

I wouldn't put it past them to make lethal boredom, around here.

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[foundacause]

Then stick with me, kid. I'm a master at making my own fun.

[ Meg leans in to kiss Fortescue's forehead. ]

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[blackmagus]

[Fortescue closes her eyes. Very easily, considering how much her body wants her to sleep.]

Oh, don't worry. You'll find it hard to get rid of me...

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[foundacause]

[ It's okay, Forte. Give in to sleep. ]

I'll hold you to that, sugar.