26th rhyme without reason // action

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Residents of Paradisa, you will wake up eventually. And when you do, graffiti will be all over the place. Maybe there's even some in your room, who knows? On every single piece, there is this marking. Haven't you seen that somewhere before? No?

It all explodes in the lobby, where it seems like every possible surface is filled with the stuff, the exception being the ceiling. Someone was having way too much fun, and the culprit of all this is sleeping like a baby on the couch with a wicked grin on her face. By her side there is spray paint, and her shirt has the exact same design as the rest of the graffiti does. It doesn't seem like she has any weapons on her--feel like approching?]


((OOC: Rhyme's on the Kids Gone Bad loss, so she'll be much more rude and not caring. Feel free to assume she graffiti'd your room. She wouldn't have qualms against it, anyways.))

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[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[Flops onto the couch by Rhyme's feet, laughing]

Not too bad, kid. Not too bad.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Grouchy grumble.]

The heck do you want?

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[leans on her]

You know, if you don't want to be picked up by the Patrol for all that nice new artwork you might wanna think about ditching the evidence.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Kicks her off lazily, taking one of the cans and chucking it towards the kitchen.]

Like I care. I got my friends to help, right?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

You forgot a bit.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Del, I'm sleeping. The hell did I miss?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[Gestures lazily up at the ceiling.]

[shadow-immortal.livejournal.com]

[well that's a lot of color, and Dainn has spend time with Ratatosk. so the shadow will be hanging around, admiring the artwork. Rhyme could keep sleeping for all he cared.]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[If he makes any noise, she'll wake up. But he's been quiet enough so far, so she's sleeping contently.]

[shadow-immortal.livejournal.com]

[soon there's a rapid clicking noise as one of Dainn's shadow claws starts looking around for the items that created the artwork, moving across the floor like a crab.]

[stalkershiki.livejournal.com]

[Shiki's just gonna stand there, staring at Rhyme.

I mean, she knew that it was her the whole time. After all, knowing Rhyme as she does... who else could it have been?

But seeing her there, even as she was asleep, with that can of spray paint...

Yeah. She's just gonna stand there, staring at Rhyme.]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Rhyme stirs a bit, but she doesn't wake up. If Shiki makes noise, though, she will wake up.]

[stalkershiki.livejournal.com]

[Shiki doesn't deliberately make a noise, but she does kneel down and pick up the can of spray paint, and then stand up, looking at it, as if reading the label will give her any answers.

And then it falls out of her hands and crashes to the floor.

Whoops.]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[Flops onto the couch by Rhyme's feet, laughing]

Not too bad, kid. Not too bad.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Grouchy grumble.]

The heck do you want?

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[leans on her]

You know, if you don't want to be picked up by the Patrol for all that nice new artwork you might wanna think about ditching the evidence.

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

You forgot a bit.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Del, I'm sleeping. The hell did I miss?

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

[Gestures lazily up at the ceiling.]

[shadow-immortal.livejournal.com]

[well that's a lot of color, and Dainn has spend time with Ratatosk. so the shadow will be hanging around, admiring the artwork. Rhyme could keep sleeping for all he cared.]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[If he makes any noise, she'll wake up. But he's been quiet enough so far, so she's sleeping contently.]

[shadow-immortal.livejournal.com]

[soon there's a rapid clicking noise as one of Dainn's shadow claws starts looking around for the items that created the artwork, moving across the floor like a crab.]

[stalkershiki.livejournal.com]

[Shiki's just gonna stand there, staring at Rhyme.

I mean, she knew that it was her the whole time. After all, knowing Rhyme as she does... who else could it have been?

But seeing her there, even as she was asleep, with that can of spray paint...

Yeah. She's just gonna stand there, staring at Rhyme.]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Rhyme stirs a bit, but she doesn't wake up. If Shiki makes noise, though, she will wake up.]

[stalkershiki.livejournal.com]

[Shiki doesn't deliberately make a noise, but she does kneel down and pick up the can of spray paint, and then stand up, looking at it, as if reading the label will give her any answers.

And then it falls out of her hands and crashes to the floor.

Whoops.]