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[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

Sonia's a surprisingly good seamstress, given her occupation. (Then again, her occupation often involves rips, tears, burns, and other wounds to clothing, so it's a practical consideration.)

So, having discovered that it is now impossible to wear her hunting outfit, she's improvised something with her bedsheets and is now inside the house, trying to ease it more into a "dress" and less a "toga." While in it.

She of course still has the whip at her side. Just in case anyone feels like laughing at her.

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[sinfulspeeder.livejournal.com]

"...Door?" Then he shakes his head. "That doesn't help me at all."

[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

"Well... more like a hole, I guess. Why?"

[sinfulspeeder.livejournal.com]

"Because I'd like to know how to get back. I have work to do."

[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

"Y'think any of us'd still be here if we knew how t'get back?!"

[sinfulspeeder.livejournal.com]

"Maybe they all like insanity and strange things. It isn't like I've met anyone normal here," he shoots back, flailing a bit again. "For all I know, some people could've come here by choice; I'm still not sure how this works."

[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

"Don't matter, do it?" She's angry now, though she couldn't really explain why.

"We can't get back, so- so deal with it!"

[sinfulspeeder.livejournal.com]

And Edwin snaps right back into being rather afraid of the scary, scary woman. He presses himself tight against the corner, hoping that only answering with an "" will make her back off.

[no-devo-quotes.livejournal.com]

Shit. She did it again.

Granted, this is with a demon possibly demonically possessed person, but one who's still closer to the category of "Innocent Townsfolk" than "Monster to Purge."

The anger wrestles against the upset guilt for a moment, paralyzing her. But then she grabs up her skirt and, turning on her heel, stumbles for the nearest door.