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deercountry2022-04-30 01:05 pm
loopsbian) wrote in deercountry2022-04-30 01:05 pm
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i had to kill you / stains all over (CLOSED)
Who: Satoko Hojo and Willard Wright
What: A witch holds a summons to the local boardwalk.
When: 4/30
Where: Boardwalk
Content Warnings: likely discussions of suicide and murder
[ at 8pm on one late friday night, willard will receive a message in his personal inbox. it bears no signature or identifying marks, though it's hardly a secret who'd have sent it.
it reads, in its entirety: ]
To one Willard H. Wright:
You are cordially invited to the Witch of Certainty's domain for refreshments and light entertainment, within the Boardwalk tomorrow at 2pm. Please take care to dress accordingly. It simply wouldn't do to be seen with disappointing company.
[ and sure enough, its sender will be waiting at the boardwalk the next day - though her own dress is hardly as formal as the note might have implied. still, given the frequency with which these notes have come, it might be less of a surprise than expected for poor will.
when satoko sees him, she turns and waves - full-body, trying to get his attention. ]
There you are, you lunk! I'll have you know your tardiness has already cost us the first batch out of the fryer!
What: A witch holds a summons to the local boardwalk.
When: 4/30
Where: Boardwalk
Content Warnings: likely discussions of suicide and murder
[ at 8pm on one late friday night, willard will receive a message in his personal inbox. it bears no signature or identifying marks, though it's hardly a secret who'd have sent it.
it reads, in its entirety: ]
You are cordially invited to the Witch of Certainty's domain for refreshments and light entertainment, within the Boardwalk tomorrow at 2pm. Please take care to dress accordingly. It simply wouldn't do to be seen with disappointing company.
[ and sure enough, its sender will be waiting at the boardwalk the next day - though her own dress is hardly as formal as the note might have implied. still, given the frequency with which these notes have come, it might be less of a surprise than expected for poor will.
when satoko sees him, she turns and waves - full-body, trying to get his attention. ]
There you are, you lunk! I'll have you know your tardiness has already cost us the first batch out of the fryer!
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(The real truth is, Will doesn't honestly know how to have friends. Getting dragged around in the absence of any actual mystery-solving to do just seems the path of least headaches.)
So it's at 2 PM sharp that Willard H. Wright shows up to the boardwalk, but it's a crowded place, especially with people making preparations for this month's new Sleepers, and it takes him a minute to look around for a certain tiny blond. He finds her at 2:01, raising his one arm in a wave.]
My apologies. Let it be known that this Piece is unfortunately unable to walk through solid humans in this plane of reality.
[What's up, not-Lambda did you miss him.]
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[ her implication should be clear after this long in trench. after all, she's already walking to get in line.
buy her lunch, will!!!! ]