[ This isn't the first time Lottie has set out to light something on fire (she thinks back to when her, Amos, and Sebastian thought it cute to try and set the holiday goat on fire β simpler times), and ironically it feels like it won't be the last. It's weirdly.. Fun? Doing this with Misa, even more with the time they've had to prep. She puts her pen and paper down, shoves it aside, to dig into the bag settled by her hip. Two pairs of gloves are taken out, not because they'd leave fingerprints behind, but nail polish (even Ye Olde Polishβ’) is flammable.
She hands one out towards her, ]
Sounds good to me.
[ Luckily, they've had a test run of the game planβ with Misa allowing Lottie to get comfortable enough with her magic touch to where she won't be a paranoid mess. And, in turn, Lottie showed her a brief demonstration of her own magic ('It's loud, though, you know, chain sounds and stuff,' she said after she dragged their things from one side of the camp to the other to demonstrate.
She slings the bag over her shoulder, putting on her own pair of gloves as she works to tie her hair up. Its color fluctuates, even the length, just bright enough to see in the dark because of how close they are. And after a second, it becomes clear what she's doing: flirting with the idea of insurance and using her glamour. She glances at Misa from the side, gestures at her own face. ]
Real quickβ who should I be? I was thinking a librarian could be pretty funny.
no subject
She hands one out towards her, ]
Sounds good to me.
[ Luckily, they've had a test run of the game planβ with Misa allowing Lottie to get comfortable enough with her magic touch to where she won't be a paranoid mess. And, in turn, Lottie showed her a brief demonstration of her own magic ('It's loud, though, you know, chain sounds and stuff,' she said after she dragged their things from one side of the camp to the other to demonstrate.
She slings the bag over her shoulder, putting on her own pair of gloves as she works to tie her hair up. Its color fluctuates, even the length, just bright enough to see in the dark because of how close they are. And after a second, it becomes clear what she's doing: flirting with the idea of insurance and using her glamour. She glances at Misa from the side, gestures at her own face. ]
Real quickβ who should I be? I was thinking a librarian could be pretty funny.