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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[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Not even a tiny bit?

[In a sing-songy voice:]

Harry and Nora, sittin' in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g~

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

Oh you little bitch.

[she laughs as she throws a couch pillow at Rhyme's face]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[Throws it right back.]

You haven't kissed him yet?

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

[catches it] Of course I have! [throws it back]

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

[She catches it, stops. Sudden serious look.]

Was it nice?

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

[She bites her lip before smiling and nodding]

Yeah. Yeah it was.

[rhymebell.livejournal.com]

Cool.