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Nena Trinity ([personal profile] trinities) wrote2009-07-30 10:08 pm

RL with Mikaela: the 'Tieria's a Dick' club

Nena was sat at the table, chin in her hands, staring at the cake.

He must have snuck in last night somehow and left it there. It didn't seem like the kind of thing someone who would pull a dick move like leaving right on your birthday would do. And plus, she was pretty sure he didn't even like her.

It was pink, and had pink writing, and some kind of sparkling sprinkles on it. It was exactly the sort of cake Nena would have wanted, if she'd gotten one herself. It even had strawberry ice cream in.

But he didn't even like her.

And so she sat there, confused and upset and angry, glaring at the cake as if she was going to set it on fire with her eyes.

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-10 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Mikaela remained all curled up, looking over at Nena with a faint frown. "I don't...I really don't think it's that easy," she said. "I mean, for most people it wouldn't be that simple, I guess I can't say for everyone. Me, I don't think I could shoot anybody unless I really, really had to..."

Especially not a human. She hadn't had any trouble slicing Frenzy's head off, when she had to.

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-11 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I know," Mikaela said softly. "It's...it's almost like self-defense, you know? They'll kill you if you don't kill them first." Mikaela wasn't so sure if she felt that way about fighting other humans, but there was no doubt in her mind that 'Cons would wipe out everyone and everything if they didn't get stopped before they could.

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-18 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Some," Mikaela said, winding from her little ball some. She leaned back on the couch, expression thoughtful as she tried to remember what, exactly, they'd all talked about. "...Okay, a lot. About, like...what you guys did, on your world, and the Gundams, and, uh. Well, a lot."

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-28 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Made?" she repeated, brows furrowing. "What d'you mean...?"

[identity profile] know-sacrifice.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's what I thought."

Mikaela flopped back against the couch, watching her pace around with a thoughtful expression on her face. "Maybe there's other stuff he's worried about? Like, not fighting...?" she suggested, knowing it was pretty weak as she said it.