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[artifictitious]

[You know what you need more of, Mayfield? Small annoyed fuzzy green chipmunk-women accidentally teleporting into your house.

That is exactly what you need. ]

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[brbgoing2russia]

[Charlie's kicked back on her couch in the family room when the small annoyed fuzzy green chipmunk-woman accidentally teleports into her house! ....Woah.]

Y'know, this normally happens the other way around.

[artifictitious]

Hopefully this won't become a regular occurrence.

[brbgoing2russia]

It probably will. I still bounce all over the place.

[artifictitious]

Just as long as it's you bouncing around and not me.

[glared]

[ WHAT THE HELL NOW ]

[artifictitious]

[EXACTLY WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE

haven't you always wanted a middle-aged alien magically appearing in your house?

She's going to try the spell again, but it might not work.]

[glared]

[ he's going to slowly go for his sword because he isn't sure what the hell is going on!!!!! ]

[artifictitious]

[She's going to teleport away in a flash of green light!]

[nomammano]

[With alarming speed Miki grabs a chair from the dinner table and readies to throw it. She is tensed like a spring, a spring with an evil smile.]

Finally, the punks have decided to act. Never faced magical punks before.

[artifictitious]

[Xandra is going to try to hide behind... something.]

Do I look like a punk?

[nomammano]

Well usually people who aren't looking for trouble tend to use the door.

[artifictitious]

It was entirely unintentional!

[tenderoblivion]

[Disclaimer! This response is from a drone and should not indicative of Yuki's characterization. If you would rather not play with a drone, you are perfectly welcome to drop this tag. Thanks!]

O-Oh! How did you get in here . . . ?

[artifictitious]

[Disclamer: drones think that Xandra is a puppy.]

How do you think I got in here?

[tenderoblivion]

[I was going to go for chipmunk, but that works, too.]

Mother must have left the door open on her way out . . .

[artifictitious]

...

You're a drone, aren't you?

[There's an almost pitying tone in her voice.]

[cawcawroar]

[Russell is busily doing his homework at the kitchen counter when Xandra pops in.

Allow him to yell and fall off of his chair.]

[artifictitious]

[Sure, he can do that.

Xandra will just try teleporting again.

Okay so it's a new spell and it doesn't work well and sometimes (like right now) it doesn't work at all.

She's going to pretend that she didn't just try this teleporting thing.]

What are you doing?