... looks like that apology's a bit too late. So much for that.

I'm left to wing it.

Fine.

Challenge accepted.

They're home, that's all that matters. We just need to see if there's any clues. Anyone needs me, I'm at the clearing.

[action]

[There's a pretty decent buildup of heat coming from the clearing today, mostly because instead of bawling her eyes ( Read more... )

[Madsen is sitting at a chair, boots kicked up on her desk as she's playing with a bar of soap. She grins as she sees the feed recording, setting the soap down for the moment.]

Okay, even though the involuntary visit to our childhoods are over, I got one last little teeth-rottingly cute thing I have to show you. [She grabs the PORTAL and exits her ( Read more... )

[The camera shakes a bit before it's dropped on the ground, and there's a bit of cursing as Madsen comes into view.]

Ah, fuck - hey, get back here -

[And she lets out a sigh as she picks up the PORTAL, a kitten in her other arm.]

Sheesh ... playful little bugger.

Thanks for letting me keep the little guy, Akito. He's been adjusting pretty well to being ( Read more... )

[Everything seems to be back to normal for the most part, Madsen's walking along with her mask on and for the most part indifferent to what's going on around her - though she is noticing that people are giving her a wider berth than usual, which is weird especially since she doesn't have any weapons on her right now, just in her regular clothes.

She ( Read more... )

Hey, doing movies and maybe video games later. Your choice on generes for the movies, I'll handle the rest from there. And no, you don't get a choice in if you're coming or not.

Bring Sean if you think he'd want to join in.

[ The video opens up to a pair of familiar faces. It's Ichigo, and Madsen sitting at their ease in front of what looks like Ichigo's desk at the clinic. Madsen has her boots propped on the top of the table, and is smirking at the camera. ]

( Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to Fight Club (OOCly cut for text and language). )

[Madsen's not in her room, not in the festival grounds, and definitely not in her Place of Solace. In fact, she's standing in the middle of what looks to be a disaster zone of a room, frowning.]

What in the hell is going on here ... Krypta? D'veg?! I don't get it, they couldn't have - [She stops mid-sentence when she moves through the room to see ( Read more... )

[The only thing that's heard as the feed cuts in is this sentence:]

I remembered everything.

[This doesn't only include what happened at Promenade, but also flashes what her future self saw and experienced during the few times she and Nithal rebounded back home to finish off the war. Only problem was that with the jolt back into the present, she's ( Read more... )

[Sup Promenade, you’re gonna be greeted by two unfamiliar voices when the PORTAL turns on. One’s a bit higher pitched male, followed by a slightly more familiar voice of a certain fire chicken.]

It's about time! This is awesome. I love these things sooooooo much. Hey, fire bird, want some popcorn?

...what are you doing. [The reply is most likely ( Read more... )

[So this is in the aftermath of Doctor Dickweed's post the other day - Madsen's in the small clearing that's now identified as her Place of Solace, but the scorchmarks and the fallen tree branches show that she's been busy taking out her frustration on the area. One of her swords is still in hand as she regards the PORTAL with narrowed eyes. To say ( Read more... )