http://platinum_evil.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] platinum-evil.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fissionmailed2009-11-15 10:41 pm
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I'll drink to that!

[If there's something Raye likes more than bossing people around, this thing has to be drinking.

Sure, sure. Duck told her that those rooms were weird, but that bar seemed innocent enough, so, she wasn't going to pass it by.

The music coming from the speakers in that room was really soft. Sitting there and drinking for some time seemed just perfect.

It would even help her forget that it might take some time for her to see Donna again. Her Donna that is. Not the innocent one walking around the corridors of that building.

So she sat there, and after some shots of vodka with lots of ice, she's feeling kinda tipsy. She's even satisfied. So she lits up a cigarette, pouring more vodka in her glass and filling it with ice again.]



(( ooc: if you want a nice talk to her, that's the time. And, look! New avvies! Now you don't have to see my ugly face no more! ))

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Kind of" dangerous, huh? [She laughs for a bit.]

I wouldn't worry, the worst most of them do is lock you in a room until you either complete some inane objective or are transformed into something weird.

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
The worst I've seen so far is turning into the other gender. There's probably even worse things out there, though.

But like hell if I know why we look so alike. I haven't ever seen you in my life. [Though something about this woman seemed really familiar.]

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
That's... weird. [Maybe this girl was another version of herself or something. Oh well, only one way to find out!]

Oh, my name is Meryl Silverburgh, what about you? [Maybe if they knew more about each-other, they'd find out more about this creepy resemblance.]

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Yea, that always ends up being awkward as-

[She pauses for a second. Did she say Raye Campbell?]

Wait, are you related to anyone named Roy or Matt Campbell, by any chance?

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Mathilda?

[And as the pieces are put together in her head, she stares at Raye in disbelief. Finally, she speaks up.]

This is going to sound strange, but...

I think I might be your niece. I don't know how, but you're both the wrong gender and in the wrong time.

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[This version... did not seem that affected. Well, it was time for Meryl to take a big gulp and continue explaining.]

Well, Matt... er MATHILDA was my father. Last I remember, you were both men.

[And not to mention that one was dead, and the other was rather old. Man, Meryl really needed all of the alcohol she could get right now.]

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't comment on Raye's disappointment; she's still sober enough to realize the repercussions of telling Raye that her brother's going to die and she'll end up raising her male self.]

Well, I was born in 89, so I guess he'll have a son around that time.

[identity profile] thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com 2009-11-18 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Meryl chuckles, the thought of going home and finding out that she altered the timeline and has a cousin or something is amusing, especially when you're tipsy.]

But this place is full of little surprises like that. [She's already seen what she becomes, and has to question the path she's going along herself.]