| Re: The Spectral Minglers
Golden!?
It's brown, you idiot.
*Glowers from under her hood* And I don't appreciate being mocked. *Things start to stir around the room; towels flap, cups shake in their saucers* especially when I've gone to all this effort *armchairs start to creep across the floor* to construct this awesome new form of mine *Pictures are wrenched from the walls and the tables slide across the floorboards* so you'd better take me seriously! *Anything that isn't nailed down or attached to the floor rises into the air -- including Wybe and OR -- and begin swirling around the room as if caught in a manic tornado*
*Stands in the centre, eyes and hands glowing a deep, dark blue*
*Starts to feel woozy*
Damn...too much, too soon...
*Legs buckle and collapses to the carpet. The furniture, pictures, and a myriad of other things thump to the carpet. Mugs and tea cups shatter on the floorboards* |