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Thomas Shepherd (
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[curse] truth or dare?
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What,
really
, City?
All right. I'll play. Who's up?
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-03 12:46 am (UTC)
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... dare.
I'm at least a little sorry, though he isn't.
team_sociopath
2011-08-03 12:49 am (UTC)
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I dare you to...
Streak through the Square.
Ground level, flying's cheating.
pfffffff you picked the wrong angel
dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-03 01:54 am (UTC)
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And here I though you were going to pick something hard.
au contraire, he's pretty sure he picked the right one.
team_sociopath
2011-08-03 02:36 am (UTC)
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Hey, it's all in fun, right?
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-03 02:41 am (UTC)
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A few seconds later and the device opens on video function. Dulcie is seen from the shoulders up.]
Three, two, one!
[There's a blur of wings and legs as Dulcie takes off across the square.]
[Video]
team_sociopath
2011-08-03 03:00 am (UTC)
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Well done!
[Visible in the background of his reply is the Square. Hey, look, he just wanted to make sure you were playing fair.
Also, he's a teenager.]
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-03 03:03 am (UTC)
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[She finds him quickly enough once she's done, and plonks down beside him on the sidewalk. Calm down cowboy, she brought a robe with her.]
Truth or dare?
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team_sociopath
2011-08-03 03:28 am (UTC)
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[Hey, it would be impolite to complain. It's not like he dared her to
stay
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Dare, obviously.
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-03 03:24 pm (UTC)
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Convince a total stranger to give you a back rub.
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team_sociopath
2011-08-03 05:39 pm (UTC)
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That might take a bit...
[He takes a minute to look around the square for likely victims.]
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-03 05:44 pm (UTC)
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I got a lot of time.
[She lounges and looks for bits of lint to pick out of her wings as she watches.]
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team_sociopath
2011-08-03 09:56 pm (UTC)
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[He more or less vanishes, widening the search, but sooner or later he'll manage to sucker someone into it and come back...]
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-04 12:33 am (UTC)
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Truth this time, I think.
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team_sociopath
2011-08-04 02:28 pm (UTC)
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Are all angels like you? Like, combat boots and rock music?
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-04 11:29 pm (UTC)
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I know one with a shaved head and a bunch of ear piercings! But over-all, no. Not really.
Your turn.
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team_sociopath
2011-08-05 12:05 am (UTC)
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Bummer. Truth.
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-05 12:52 am (UTC)
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If you could bring anyone from home into The City, who would it be?
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team_sociopath
2011-08-05 01:01 am (UTC)
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That's tricky. If it was someone I know, I guess probably Kate, though she used to be here before I got here. But if we're talking
anyone
... then I guess either our mother or our grandfather, I'd kind of like to meet them.
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-05 03:51 pm (UTC)
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Were you raised by your Dad?
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team_sociopath
2011-08-05 05:52 pm (UTC)
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[He makes a face.]
It's complicated.
And
it's not my turn, you have to pick.
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-06 01:04 pm (UTC)
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Fine
. Truth again.
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team_sociopath
2011-08-06 01:56 pm (UTC)
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Other than the whole flying thing, what cool angel powers do you have?
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-06 02:00 pm (UTC)
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I can do this!
[She sticks her tongue out, and with a little bit of concentration, manages to touch it to the tip of her nose.]
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team_sociopath
2011-08-06 04:05 pm (UTC)
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That doesn't seem all that super-angelic.
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dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com
2011-08-06 11:22 pm (UTC)
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Shows how much you know. Truth or dare?
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I'm at least a little sorry, though he isn't.
Streak through the Square.
Ground level, flying's cheating.
pfffffff you picked the wrong angel
au contraire, he's pretty sure he picked the right one.
[Video]
Three, two, one!
[There's a blur of wings and legs as Dulcie takes off across the square.]
[Video]
[Visible in the background of his reply is the Square. Hey, look, he just wanted to make sure you were playing fair.
Also, he's a teenager.]
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Truth or dare?
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Dare, obviously.
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[He takes a minute to look around the square for likely victims.]
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[She lounges and looks for bits of lint to pick out of her wings as she watches.]
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Your turn.
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It's complicated. And it's not my turn, you have to pick.
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[She sticks her tongue out, and with a little bit of concentration, manages to touch it to the tip of her nose.]
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