dreamofspice: (are you coming along?)
Paprika ([personal profile] dreamofspice) wrote2011-12-13 12:24 am
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(001) Welcome to Mayfield (backdated to Sunday)

[Action: 845 Goldberg, morning] [Paprika wakes up in a strange house, in a strange bed, next to a strange man. She doesn't scream, doesn't cry out, doesn't even say anything. She just gets up and looks around, examining everything.

She can tell something's different. Wrong. When she puts her hand up to the pictures, she can't fall into them like she should be able to.

If this is a dream, she can't do anything in it.

But she doesn't even frown, she just gets dressed, admires her new outfit, and wanders around the house.]


[Action: Around Mayfield, throughout the day] [She'll be wandering around town, looking at everything, and greeting everyone, including the drones, with a smile and a cheerful "hello!"]
noluckduck: (Smile and nod - smile and nod.)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-15 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
So what, you take 'em out for a walk or somethin'?
noluckduck: (I-- what--)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-15 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Wha-- I was jokin'!
noluckduck: (That thing is a WHAT?!)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-16 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Thanks, I guess? [Woman, you are weird.]
noluckduck: (I-- what--)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-17 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh... I'm Clover.
noluckduck: (I-- what--)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-18 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
... Sure, whatever.
noluckduck: (Write pretentious song lyrics for this)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-18 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Explorin'? Everywhere looks the same here.
noluckduck: (I-- what--)

[personal profile] noluckduck 2011-12-18 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Riiight. [Yeah, she's... not so sure about that.]