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[crazyvampchick]

In the basement, Sunshine is sleeping in the pool, her tentacles rippling now and again, as if she were caught in the throes of a particularly disturbing dream.

Drusilla is upstairs in her office, arranging her papers and humming softly to herself. She seems excited, her eyes gleaming in anticipation, and suddenly she lifts her head as if hearing a sound. "They're coming to tea," she says. "What shall we do if we run low on biscuits?"

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[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Ow. Ow, dammit. You didn't lie, that hurt like a sonofabith. Damn, I feel like someone hit me with a sledgehammer."

John rubs his eyes and shakes his head to clear the cobwebs.

"So, that's it? You put everything back? That's wasn't so bad, I guess. I appreciate it in a weird sort of way."

John stands and prepares to leave, still rubbing at his head.

[OOC: Don't mind at all. It was very good! My poor John boy.]

[crazyvampchick]

"Mmm, sledgehammers," says Drusilla. "They make the prettiest sounds when you hit with them." Her giggle is definitely eerie in the gloom of her office. "It's all back now. Everything's in its place."

Drusilla's good mood is back, and she even looks almost like a normal woman as she waves goodbye to John. "Come and visit any time." A sly look enters her eyes. "You can help me feed Sunshine."

(OOC: Cool. Glad you liked! And having it hurt like that explains partly why Cam got thrown for such a loop when she whammied him too. I love retconning. And fyi, on an ooc level, she rummaged like hell through your heads while she did all that.)