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Post by GILGAMESH PANDORIUM WAN on Nov 26, 2019 5:15:26 GMT 1
Gilgamesh didn't like the secure facility, not one bit. He had spent too much time here whenever he got into serious trouble, but that had been a long time ago. Either way, he had a burning desire to explore. He was actually looking for a friend of his. One that he hadn't seen since his arrival at Manson. Conor, who had shared chips with him and had told him that it was okay to be a little crazy every now again. That had meant a lot to Gilgamesh. He liked it when people treated him like a normal person. Gilgamesh had been informed that his friend was here, per The Guardian. Gilgamesh intended to find the other boy, maybe share a bag of chips and chocolate bar with him. He also had his puzzle in his pocket, so maybe they could figure it out together, so long as Gilgamesh unlocked the last piece. The little polecat hurried across the lawns and dove into the nearest bush. Recon was the word he would use for his trip to the secure facility. He'd heard it on tv. Gilgamesh spent quite a bit of his time watching tv these days. It helped keep him occupied and all the action shows gave him a boost of energy. A belly full of food also gave him energy, which was possibly a good thing considering who he was about to encounter. The Bajang slipped into the door as a guard came out and headed for the nearest vent. It only took a second for him to pull out the screws and go running down the vent, making his way up and then down, left and then right until he was completely lost. He didn't have a care in the world though because this was fun for Gilgamesh. He had stopped and watched people milling about in the canteen, a white haired woman making shiny blades that looked as sharp as his teeth, a little boy that would disappear every so often like Houdini, but not the person he was looking for. While in the solitary confinement area, Gilgamesh stopped as he spotted a single female in a room with a teddy bear. Gilgamesh wasn't allowed to be around children or small animals. He tended to get hungry with just the sight of them, hence why it was a good thing he'd eaten. It still didn't change the most basic of instincts. He pushed down on the vent until he flopped open and he hopped down on dainty little paws. The demon changed back into his normal self, staying in the far corner. His yellow bandana was wrapped around his neck and his plaid green shirt untucked from his pale grey pants that were tucked into his black boots. "You look like a doll," he pointed out, his smile widening, the row of canine teeth falling into perfect order. "My foster sister had one that looked just like you." He leaned forward. " You're a girl Pinocchio." He gave a hearty laugh, clearly amused by this. "My name is Gilgamesh. My caretaker says I can't play with kids, but you're not real so it's okay. Why are you all by yourself? There's a magical boy a few rooms down. Maybe you can play with him?" Tags: CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Nov 26, 2019 22:35:32 GMT 1
" i'm stuck in here becuase i was bad, i captured the staff and didn't let them go when asked, so the man took me here." Her eyes widened as the little weasel thing dropped from the vent and turned into a gaint at least to her notions. They were sitting at opposing ends of the room, her long white hair had been brushed neat and she was wearing new flannel night gown that fit, for a dress. When he asked if she could play with the boy down the hall she shook her head. " they only let me out of here for an hour and im still alone." She shook her head again, " I am really here. And i am a child, my name is Catherine, but you can call me Cat." She crawled over on one hand and knees not trusting herself to stand up until she was within arms distance of Gil. She sat back on her hands knees her feet tucked under her. " Why can't you play with kids like me?" She held out her hand to him to shake. Under her other arm her bear tilted and waved at him." This is teddy, he wants to meet you too." She Made Her Bear Wave Slightly.
Her green eyes glittered with her bright smile, she was happy to make a new friend. She thought he looked interesting, she had never seen some one like him before. But he was radiant with positive feedback, she was feeling more and more perky just by sitting in him presence. " Are you new here, ive been sleeping for along time and dont know you."
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Post by GILGAMESH PANDORIUM WAN on Nov 27, 2019 6:05:05 GMT 1
Gilgamesh gave a very hard nod when Cat explained how she'd been bad. "The Guardian says bad people come here to 'cool off'," he informed her. "I had to come here to cool off too, but I don't like it." He glanced at the door with a frown. "It gets lonely." He tilted his head. "I bet you're lonely." He changed his seating position so that his legs were crossed like a pretzel. Somewhere in the back of his mind he was trying to slow himself down in the case that whatever lay dormant in the deepest part of his mind decided to come to the forefront. Gil didn't exactly know what it was, but he was aware that it was there. A hunger so monstrous that it was taking every ounce of his being not to leap across the room. "Don't wanna," Gil said aloud, but he wasn't talking to Cat. He was talking to....Him? It?
"I'll get the keys and let you out," he offered. "Then I'll let the other boy out and we can all play." He'd never be able to snatch a guard's wristband without being caught, but Gil wasn't functional enough to realize as much. It all seemed like a game to him. His face twitched just a bit when she insisted that she was really a child. He leaned forward, smile widening to almost a grin. "Cat. Like a kitty." He licked his lips, sniffed the air, and started to laugh as if there was someone had just told him the most hilarious joke. He stopped abruptly as she crawled towards him. The demon opened his mouth, breathing in her scent and drool spilled over like a dog introduced to fresh meat. "Cat can call me Gil. The Guardian does. He calls me Gilgamesh too and Pan. My middle name is Pnadorium. My last name is Wan." He was going to eat her all up like the witch wanted to gobble up Hansel and Gretel. He liked the comparison. Nevermind that the mean old witch had failed. "We won't fail," he whispered quietly, not so much as to keep Cat from overhearing, but because he was having a conversation. "We haven't had a real meal in a long, long time." His red gaze shifted immediately to the outstretched hand. "Because Gil likes to eat," he told her, mouth still watering. Gil doesn't want to get in trouble, he thought frantically. He swatted her hand away. "We eat babies," he stated in an almost matter of fact tone. "You're a baby. Gonna eat the baby," he said in a singsong voice. "Gil doesn't want to eat babies." He clasped his hands to his head. "Gil already ate! We already ate!" He started to hit the side of his head with the palm of his hand. "No, no, no, no, no...! Stop!"
He opened one eye as she introduced her teddy bear to him. Gilgamesh looked at the stuffed creature for a long time, his expression changing. He watched as it waved at him and Gil waved back. His reality was so distorted at times that he thought the thing had spoken to him . "I want one," he mumbled. He held out his hand to the bear . "I'm Gilgamesh. That's Cat. She's Pinocchio's sister." If he could convince himself that Cat was indeed a doll and not real then perhaps he could avoid ripping her to shreds. He'd been seconds away from doing just that. "I don't know you," Gilgamesh pointed out, his gaze on the bear. Couldn't eat the girl if he didn't really see her. "Gilgamesh isn't supposed to be in here, but The Guardian isn't here and I don't like the new caretaker." He poked the bear's stomach. "We don't remember when we came here, but it was cold like now. It was cold, then warm, then cold again." He didn't have a concept of time, but he knew when seasons changed. "Are you old from here?" He hadn't phrased that right, but he'd been trying to ask if she'd been here a long time. "Do they treat you nice too when you're not bad?" He glanced up and quickly lowered his gaze. "Gilgamesh saw a white haired woman here. Is she your sister?"
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Nov 27, 2019 10:34:01 GMT 1
" I dont have a sister, i have an older brother. He and i got separated when I was sent here. I haven't seen him in over a year. I hope he is alright..." she watched as he literally drooled on himself, and then stated that he planned to eat her. Sadly Cat couldn't stop him if he actually tried to, she was firmly caged and he was in here with her there were only so many places she could run to. She also lacked the strength to be witch him, half starved as she was. She yelped and stuck her fingers in her mouth sucking on them. Whining softly around her fingers she removed them from her mouth to speak. " that hurt..." Cat stayed sitting where she was, she reached out and tried to stop Gil from hitting himself. Her hand brushed his. " It okay gil. Ill get you a teddy bear like mine if you want one. My older brother gave me this one."
Her green eyes turned hypnotic as she smiled up at him casting a calming influence in the room, as the room started buzzing at her like angry hornets. She stopped after a few minutes, becuase to room tried to drain her engery, for trying to calm Gil down. Blinking twice to clear her vision Cat yawned sleepily and settled down with her head pillowed on her bear. She would need her engery if she was going to be eaten, it might save her life. " I am lonely, and Hungry. I eat postive emotions and im nearily starving." She was gaining energy passively and she might be able to stop gil or at least slow him down if she could just wait long enough.
Her eyes fell shut for a few minutes as her engery crashed. Shaking herself awake Cat opened her eyes startled, and looked gil determined to keep an eye on him and stay awake.
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Post by GILGAMESH PANDORIUM WAN on Nov 30, 2019 20:49:34 GMT 1
Gilgamesh was convinced that the two females were related. He rarely saw people with white hair unless they were old, and neither of the females looked old. One was young enough to strike up an appetite, and the other had looked like a teenager. "I would be really, really sad if I didn't get to see The Guardian for a year," he said off-handedly. "I always wonder if The Guardian is okay when he's not with me. Like now, he went somewhere for the weekend. It makes me sad, but he says he'll bring me something back if I behave." Gil might have been drooling, but the thought of a gift or upsetting his caretaker helped provide some motivation. "Is your brother Pinocchio?" He didn't recall Pinochio having siblings in the book, or white hair, but sometimes books were wrong. He didn't really know. He couldn't read.
When Cat yelped, Gil sat upright wondering if he'd momentarily attacked her. He didn't smell blood though. If he attacked there was usualy some sort of blood to follow. He gave her a wide eyed look as she brushed her hand against his. She was going to get him a teddy bear? How? Gilgamesh looked at the bear she held as she explained how her brother had gifted her the stuffed animal. "The Guardian gave me this scarf." He pointed at the yellow bandana around his neck. He'd been proud to receive it. No one ever gave him gifts, but The Guardian showered him in them.
Gilgamesh went from panicked to calm like the flick of a button. His red eyes peered down at her and he tilted his head. He felt oddly at peace, but he didn't fight it. Gil wasn't opposed to being relaxed. When the child laid on her teddy bear, Gilgamesh sat back against the wall. "I have positive energy," he told her eagerly. He didn't like being hungry, so he could understand her pain. "I'll be your friend Cat, that way you won't be lonely. I'll stay with you all day and tomorrow, but I have to leave when The Guardian comes back or he'll be mad." The man had never really been mad will Gil, just disappointed, but Gil couldn't tell the difference. It was all the same to him.
The Bajang shifted into her polecat form and bounced over to the sleepy girl. We just have to wait, and then we can eat. Gil curled up next to Cat, pressing his nose against her cheek before he rolled onto his back and got comfortable. His thoughts were clear, not racing. Gilgamesh could be patient, just this once.
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Dec 3, 2019 16:30:44 GMT 1
Cat nodded sleepily and didn't even know what she was agreeing to, she smiled up at him. Snuggling closer to the She pole cat as he settled down she tucked him under one arm, like her teddy. Closing her eyes she felt his nose brush her cheek. " we will be friends.." she radiated warmth as she leeched engery from the surrounding area. Her breathing leveled out as she fell deeply asleep. A small smile spread across her mouth and she snuggled even closer if that was possible.
In her dreams she roamed free with her brother, remembering what it was like before she was sent to this place. Her first memory was that of her brother helping her to stand up after they had been thrown into an alley, and left for dead. They Had Found Thier First Victims Shortly After That, Taking Control Of A Young Couple Who Saw Them Accidentally. Her Brother And She Had Held Them For Years, Feeding From Them Carefully.
For the first time in a long time she was starting to get stronger and she had a friend who was willing to feed her at least a littlebit.Her world was looking up considerably she now had at least two days of garenteed food that could set her up for months. It took her a long time to get so weak and frail, two days would help solidly. It wouldn't be a perfect solution for her but it would help.
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Post by GILGAMESH PANDORIUM WAN on Dec 8, 2019 20:23:24 GMT 1
Friends, Gilgamesh repeated in his head. The demon wanted friends more than anything, but there was a hunger inside of him that he could not deny. He needed to eat. It had been far too long since he'd tasted real flesh since his belly had truly been full. I don't want to hurt Cat, he thought solemnly as the little girl held him close. I want to be her friend. Can't we wait for another baby to eat? His whiskers twitched with annoyance. We have to eat or we die. Do you want to die? We were born to eat them. We have to eat them. It's in our blood. We are Bajang, he answered himself. Eat or starve. The rational side of Gil was willing to starve a little to keep Cat safe, but the demon side was hungry. It was always hungry. They were both always hungry. Gil waited until Cat's breathing had changed, indicating that she was indeed asleep before he pulled away from her grasps and stood up to his full height in his normal form. His red eyes were wild, like a starving creature catching sight of it's first prey in a long time. "Food time, Gilgamesh." He knelt down, taking one of the child's arms into his hand. His perfect row of teeth slammed down into the flesh, blood rushing into his mouth as his teeth sunk deeper until he felt the resistance of bone. Gil's eyes closed as he savored the taste. He then began to pull, ready to take a chunk out of Cat's arm. If she screamed, so be it. He just wanted a bite, a taste. Whatever innocence usually kept Gil sane, it had been drowned out by the demon. Where he'd been concerned about hurting Cat or upsetting his caretaker, that was now a minuscule matter. Food was all that mattered.
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Dec 9, 2019 8:22:33 GMT 1
Whining softly when the pole cat moved from under her arm, she mumbled a soft ' no.. my teddy..' Cat shifted in her sleep, her left arm was raised carefully above her head and held there. It was at a weird but not an uncomfortable hieght. She ingnored It and kept on dreaming of running with her brother, this time they were in a park having a picnic. It was almost enough to rouse her but after a few seconds,cat went back to sleep a confused look spreading across her face. Her sleepy smile faltered, a hand brushed her sleeve back twice then finally just tore it in frustration when it didn't move high enough. ( she was wearing a long sleeve night gown he would have to have moved or shreaded it or else get a mouthful of fabric) It was warm, she was warm and very comfortable. She didn't want to move and the hand holding up her elbow wasn't painful. Dimly she was aware it was a hand holding her arm up but she couldn't figure out why she should care. Cat snuggled deeper into her teddy bear/pillow and relaxed.
The next thing she was aware of was her arm hurt, Cat tried to move away from the source of the pain but that only made it worse. So she stopped squirming and lay very still to see what would happen. Even more confusing her arm was... wet and she could smell blood. Her forearm burned and stung like someone had set it on fire. Opening her eyes Cat was looking at Gil's lower torso, with both her arm and his face somewhere above her view. There was blood on the ground around them and it looked fresh. Who was bleeding so badly?Turning her head to the side that hurt she fallowed Gils torso up to his face and stared at him. Her own arm partially blocked her view and it was bleeding.
Her arm was captured at the moment and Cat tugged on it to see if she could get it back. She sat up and spoke softly Her Change In Position Helping A Little. " Gil? That hurts... Can I have my arm back?Please?" ( feel free to ingnore her at this point since he is kinda wild with hunger. Also feel frtee to move Cat around as desired) She was leaning on her free arm.
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Post by GILGAMESH PANDORIUM WAN on Dec 12, 2019 17:43:30 GMT 1
Gilgamesh would have giggled with amusement if he hadn't succumbed to his hunger. Cat's sleepy protest would have been enough to send him rolling onto his back. Little things tended to amuse the polecat. However, as he was now, there was nothing amusing about it. It was just background noise as he prepared to devour his next meal. A long awaited meal at that. Gilgamesh had indeed tried to move the fabric back, he didn't fancy a mouth full of shirt when he was trying to feast. He wanted this to be perfect. Eating children seemed to be a delicacy these days. The rational side was always whining about how it was 'bad' to eat children and animals, but that was what they'd been born to do. "Eat," he breathed.
This kill was almost boringly easily, but beggers couldn't be chooser. The oblivious little girl had snuggled closer to her bear. It would be the last thing she ever held, he thought to himself. It wasn't something he pondered over. Just a brief realization that passed as quickly as it had come. The brief tug of resistance made him clamp down harder, but it was almost unnecessary, for Cat had stopped struggling. Gil began to chew rapidly, severing through flesh and muscle until he had a mouthful and could freely tear it away from the child's arm. He stopped mid pull as she tugged her arm, his red gaze slowly peering down at the doll-like face. Her soft voice reached his ears but held no weight. Tough luck, he thought as he raised his head enough to lift her off the ground and toss her across the room, chewing on what had remained in his mouth.
He sat back in a crouch, chewing quickly. He needed more than this little morsel. He needed much more. In fact, he needed to devour every scrap of flesh and muscle that Cat had to offer. Gilgamesh swallowed and wiped his tongue across his mouth. "Here little dolly," he beckoned. "Let's play some more." Gilgamesh was already crossing the room, arms outstretched, mouth open.
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Dec 14, 2019 12:01:52 GMT 1
Hitting the wall and then the floor with a crash, Cat sat up taking stock. Her room was now a mess covered in blood, and her arm bled freely. Three mouth sized chunks had been taken out of it. Carefully pulling her sleeve back down she hoped to hide the wounds. She had two options fight fire with fire or hide in the shadows and hope someone found them before she ran out of engery. Standing up to her full height of only three feet tall, Cat beamed at the advancing older boy. She agreed with him with a nod and a smile. " Let's play..My turn now." Her belly was full and she was feeling much better. Raising her hands she clapped not as well as her left arm was still actively bleeding. " Cat says... Stop." As she said it she flooded the area with stillness and a over powering need to sleep. The air shifted and became a heavy drowsy fog. It Was Like Moving Through Syrup.
She was trying to worm her way inside his head and reduce the hunger she felt there. She could feel his duality and wrapped him around with warmth and calm, feeding on him actively as she did so. Cat was using his own engery and emotions to power her attempt. She Supplied His Mind With A Vision Of Shadows Dancing Out From Under Her Bed And Wrapping Him Up Tight In A Hug. Numbness And Lethargy Should Be The Result. Walking Forward She Approached Carefully And Cooed "Sleeeeeep." Her Hands Were At Her Side And She Smiled Up At The Taller Figure.
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Post by GILGAMESH PANDORIUM WAN on Dec 20, 2019 3:21:16 GMT 1
Gilgamesh only had eyes for his prey. The blood splattered room would probably come to him as a shock to him once he'd come out of the hunger induced mindset. If Gil had been one of the killers or even the violents he would have laughed at her measly efforts to cover the wounds. In fact, he'd have thought it hysterical, but Gilgamesh wasn't wired like that. He wasn't really violent and he wasn't truly a killer, but he was a Bajang and one could only go so long without a proper meal before they snapped. If Manson could find a way to permanently curve his appetite then perhaps he could mingle with the rest of society, because society was made up of not only adults but small children and animals as well. At heart, he was a sweet kid, a little lost and loopy, but he didn't mean anyone real harm. Looking on the outside in, one could argue that little fact without opposition.
The demon never stopped running, he didn't even falter as Cat stood her ground. When the girl said stop, Gilgamesh slowed down, but not of his own accord. The confusion showed on his face. He tried raising his foot to take another step forward, but it was as though he'd stepped in glue. Every movement was in slow motion. Frustration replaced the confusion and Gil gave an animalistic scream that ended in a sudden yawn. He was...sleepy? Come to think of it, he could use a nap. He was feeling quiet warm and not nearly as hungry. He blinked several times, eyes heavy with sleep as shadows moved around him, briefly obscuring his vision of the child. The hunger extinguished like a fire lacking oxygen.
Why had he been so hungry to begin with? He didn't quite remember. Then the child told him to sleep and the Malaysian boy slowly made his way to the floor. "Okay," he mumbled quietly. He rubbed at his eyes and smiled lazily at the white haired girl. "Gilgamesh is going to take a nap now, okay?" With that he allowed himself to slid onto his belly, arms tucked under his head like a makeshift pillow and drifted into sleep. In the long run, he'd be thankful that Cat had mustered up the energy to stop him, but it would probably take some long talks and much needed extra therapy for him to get over the fact that he was going to be in a lot of trouble over this, whether he'd meant to make the child an afternoon snack or not.
The young male hadn't exactly reached the point where he was willing to completely take responsibility for his actions. Gil would argue that it was 'Him' that had done those things, because Gilgamesh was a good boy. The demon was far too broken to understand that 'Him' was in fact...well, him. The last asylum called it Dissassotive Identity Disorder, but Gil didn't have split personalities, he was just a demon that had repressed that side for so long that when the hunger rose like a tidal wave, everyone, Gil and therapist alike, assumed that it was a more dominant personality with a mean violent streak. And thus, he was labeled one of the Crazies. Maybe one day he could be classified as something a little less offensive. People argued nature over nurture, but Gil had been a product of nurture, and the nature had only occurred when the nuture had stopped. Wasn't he quiet the study.
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Post by ROBERT MILO MORGAN on Dec 27, 2019 20:25:51 GMT 1
Rob wasn't exactly sure what was going on. He'd heard about the succubus that had suddenly reappeared in her room and the ruckus she'd caused simply because she was on the same floor he usually worked. When he wasn't out with residents for this or that. Which is what he'd been doing earlier in the day. He'd been outside with a resident and had just returned them to solitary and been halfway back to his rounds when someone called over the radio. Since he was already in the area, he said he'd check it out and walked back to one of the solitary rooms. Something wasn't right here. Placing a hand on the door, he hesitated for a moment. "You alright in there?" he asked. "Step aside from the door and you can have some more food." If she stepped aside, he'd step inside, if not, he wasn't really bothered too much that the message had said that she was hurt. He had time, the question was, how much did she have?
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Dec 29, 2019 20:31:59 GMT 1
Kneeling down beside the older boy, Cat considered him with a predators grin on her face. Her small hand stroked his hair softly and she whispered in his ear " You nap, while i feed okay? Dream nice cotton candy sweet dreams for me... all for me." Letting go of his hair very gently so as not to wake him cat looked around for her teddy bear and spied it covered in blood. Picking up her bear she tucked it under her good arm and spun around to face the door as a voice called through it. Looking from her sleeping victim and down at her self, they were an utter mess. She glared at the door and shouted back " Go Away! Don't want any food right now. Im not hungry!" It was true, she had food right in the cell with her. Though the room was making it hard for her to eat well at the moment.
She stood between Gil and the door, wanting nothing more than the guard outside to leave. Cat wanted to feed in peace. Sadly her focus was turned outward, she was trying her best to compel the guard to go away. It had taken everything she had to stop Gil and her effect wore off now that she wasn't paying attention to him. She was hoping he would stay down on his own while she dealt with the guard, whose voice she didn't recognize. But her sleep command was not a sure thing seconds after it was applied. She was spitting mad at being interrupted. "We..well...im fine i think. Thank you sir." She hoped responding that way would convince him.
In a panic she cast anillusion over her self, gil, and the room trying to hide them all further fracturing her attention and making her illision threadbare atbest and she wad burning through engery at an alarming rate.
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Post by ROBERT MILO MORGAN on Jan 5, 2020 20:08:39 GMT 1
It didn't really matter that she told him to go away, he still had to see for himself that she was actually alright. He kind of liked his job after all, couldn't very well end up getting himself fired for not doing his job. So he sighed at her statement and leaned against the door for a moment. "I can't go away just yet," he told her. "Have to see for myself that you're ok, because it didn't look that way from the security room. I'm coming in." Moving his wrist band towards the electronic lock, Rob opened the door and let himself inside. The room looked a little off, but he shrugged it off as he closed the door behind himself and leaned against it. "You like causing trouble, don't you Cat," he commented, running a hand through his hair. The fact that she was such a young succubus amused him for some reason. He'd never really seen one so young before and from what he'd heard, the way she was using her powers was amazingly age-appropriate. With his back still against the door, smiled slightly at the girl. "I'm Rob, will you please let me have a closer look at you and help your friend back to his room?" While he knew the other kid was there, he was kind of out of sight right now, but then Rob wasn't trying too hard to see through the illusion, he was more interested in just talking to the girl.
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Post by CATHERINE VICTORIA MARTIN on Jan 24, 2020 6:49:27 GMT 1
"Who decided I caused trouble? Maybe i didn't." Cat glared at the man.. guard maybe? Tipping her head up her lower lip wobbled and her head buzzed. She was feeling tired again and now her left arm hurt,Cat was feeling a little cranky. Shifting to her full hieght she stood staring down..up? at the man, she is half his hieght, it had all the power of an offended kitten. Then she decided to yell the famous last words of "Make me!" Her frustration at her meal being interrupted clearly evident in her tone. Taking a shaky step forward she menaced the man , her mouth turned up in a crooked smile. Soft curls of fuzzy white hair flowed down her back and bounced as she moved. She now had two potential victims in her net. Cat stopped when she was just out of arms reach, in reality she had only taken 2 or 3 steps. " Please dont take my friend away... I'm so lonely and scared. Please...be my friend too? Pretty please."
Being polite hadn't gotten her what she wanted so now she was going to try beimg aggressive and see where that went. What was the worst that could happen she was already in solitary confinement... Her arm hung at her side as she walked forward. " Where could you see?" Her eyes glittered beneath her tangled curls, she fractured into pieces and * willed* him to play with her. Drawing on the engery of the boy behind her, she cooed fatal words " Play with me?" She didn't know Who The Man Was Or What He Could DO. ( Feel Free To Do Whatever ) Her Bright Green Eyes Had Tear Tracks And She Shifted Slightly Looking Even More Frigile Than She Usually Did.
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