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Darcy Lewis ([personal profile] sorryitasedyou) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2014-08-09 04:16 pm

Open | Remember those walls I built?

Who: Human!Darcy [personal profile] sorryitasedyou or Angel!Erica [personal profile] seizurings and YOU!
Where:Various
When: Angels/Demons event
Rating: PG for language? Will bump up if needed
Summary: Erica and Darcy wandering around the mansion (catch-all)

The Story:



Darcy:


Darcy is getting more and more confused as the weekend progesses, doing her best to avoid people with wings. Whether or not they do the same remains to be seen. She can be found wandering around the mansion, most of the time with earbuds in or her nose buried in a book trying to pretend that a ton of people didn't just sprout wings.

Erica:


Erica is beyond annoyed. Being an angel carried its own responsibilities, but that meant she had to care about other people and their issues. She has taken to perching on ledges and finding the roof increasingly more appealing than she had before. She doesn't have to deal with people if they aren't around to bug her about stupid things like miracles and guidance.

[ooc: Hit me up with who you want, where, and when. Prose or action both okay.]
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[personal profile] seizurings 2014-08-22 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
The wolf may not bite, but that didn't mean she wouldn't out her to Cora... Unless she just outted herself first. It might encourage Cora to listen to her, need her advice. She didn't want anything to happen to her - not if she could help it. She mentally weighed the pros and cons while holding out a hand again to the wolf, this time not masking herself as much as before.

Well, no time like the present.

"I know she won't but there's something you should know. I'm..." Ugh, she hated this part, "I'm an angel."

She prepares herself for the reaction, not sure how Cora's going to take it.
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[personal profile] resent 2014-08-22 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Boudica seems to take to sniffing her hand with earnest, snout pressing against the back of it before trying to twist herself to find the centre of her palm. It's not a surprise Boudica takes to Erica. She's beginning to think her wolf is comfortable around those she is — or has merely calmed down after being born from a closet and thrusted into a world where those within Wonderland can talk to cats with ease but their hackles rise at the mere sight of a wolf.

But there's no time to really dwell on it, nor even tell Erica Boudica likes a hard scratch within the scruff of her neck to have her liking her friend even more, before Erica begins to speak again. Cora takes in none of it, eyebrow arching as Erica announces she's been touched by an angel — literally.

She looks at her, cocking her head slightly, brows pinched, before her expression smooths out. Then, Cora laughs.
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[personal profile] seizurings 2014-08-22 01:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The laughter distracts her from letting Boudica guide her hand. It's definitely not a reaction she'd been expecting, her other hand moving to another drooping rose and bringing it back to life. She moves down the rose bush continuing to do this, eyes drifting back to Cora.

She stops, turning and running a hand through her hair.

"If you still don't believe me, I can show you my wings."

It's really not something she likes to do, but it's sometimes necessary. She slips off her leather jacket, gently depositing it on a nearby bench just in case Cora says yes.
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[personal profile] resent 2014-08-23 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Cora's about to reject her offer, despite her own curiosity. She's always been the type to touch the flame despite knowing it'll burn her, but it's always been out of some morbid curiosity to feel how it will. The supernatural are almost normal to her, but to have someone she knows claim to be a religious species — one that belongs in the story books and faith itself — is a little too much to swallow.

Her laughter dies down the moment Erica slips her jacket off, encouraging, rather than protesting, anything that Cora may say to push her into embarrassment. There's really no fun to be had if she's willing to place herself in an uncomfortable position.

With her expression sobering, she's no longer laughing. Her tone is earnest, "Show me."
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[personal profile] seizurings 2014-08-23 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
She nods, letting her eyes close for a moment as she calls forth her wings - beautiful, pale blue wings that catches the light. She doesn't do this often and doesn't want to keep them on this plane of existence for long, but she also needs Cora to understand she's not kidding around.

"There are also demons - they will try to lead you astray."

Moving a little closer, she gives her a soft smile.

"Do you want to touch them?"