unweeping_willow: http://butterflydarlin.insanejournal.com/23001.html (vampire)
Video:  [Willow's face is transformed at the start of this - and it doesn't shift back.]

Claudia's gone.


[That's it. No more.]


Spam for anyone who wants it: [Willow's not handling this that well; she's had exactly two (Wanda somewhat count as three) people in her life that have ever really seemed to care. The first one's dead, and the second fled after a weekend in Willow's form. The fact that she's coming back doesn't register - at least not next to the fact that her only goodbye was homework. So far as Willow's concerned, she must really be a monster. 

Which is probably why she's walking with her head down, a scowl on her face - now finally returning to human form. She needs something to eat.]




ooc: Backdated to the end of the flood, 'cause derp. DX

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Date: 2012-07-18 07:35 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ bag of bones)
[ In a way, the marquis is sad the flood is over. It's been revealing. On the other hand, things returning to what passes for normal might be more revealing, or at least differently revealing. In the hopes that this will be the case, he's walking to the dining area for some covert people-watching when - ah. He recognizes her. When he gets close enough that she might hear him, he nods slightly, despite the dangerous look on her face. ]

Lady.

[ It's half-mocking and half-habit. He's certainly not going to call her 'miss.' ]

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Date: 2012-07-18 07:48 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ & oh what a war this would be)
[ Fortunately, he doesn't care. ]

You seem unwell.

[ And if there's anything beyond neutrality in that statement, it's curiosity, nothing more. ]

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Date: 2012-07-18 08:03 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ in man i can't confide)
[ deadpan ] And this is bad.

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Date: 2012-07-18 08:18 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ same story goes)
[ He looks down at his palms, flips his hands over to inspect his nails. ]

And?

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Date: 2012-07-18 09:00 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ bag of bones)
[ He doesn't even flinch at the face. ]

I suppose you'll know better for the future.

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Date: 2012-07-22 11:02 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ that come & have a go with me)
Know better than to expect more, I mean.

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Date: 2012-07-27 04:16 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (Default)
[ He shrugs. ] One makes one's own fun.

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Date: 2012-08-02 06:49 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] mattersverymuch
mattersverymuch: (ɂ busy hands mean bloody fingers)
Of course. Make your own fun and take joy in the little things. I'm fairly certain that's a Hallmark card.

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