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[irime]

*has been ensconced in a creative trance in her cave/study*

*realizes she's run out of food several days ago, and this may be influencing her mood just a little bit*

*emerges into the sunlight*

>:|

Fooooooood.... fooooood.... braaaaains....

Comments

[eol_moriquende]

::passes you by and looks at you from head to toe like you are some piece of third grade steel::

...heh.

::tosses a half empty bag of crackers at you before walking on::

[irime]

*devours it*

*grabs your arm* More.

*incidentally happens to have her claws on*

[eol_moriquende]

::looks down at you and scowls darkly::

Oh fuck. This is exactly why I was always against feeding the pigeons and stray cats and dogs. What more do you want, famished wench?

::is going to shear off your claws with his dagger in juuust a minute::

[irime]

Food. Meat. BLOOD >:D

*isn't worried about that, since they're stainless steel of Feanorian make*

[jewel_daughter]

*peers at you*

Oooohhhh.

You're one of the bimbo's spawn.

[irime]

*smirks*

How is mommy dearest? Still missing in action?

[jewel_daughter]

*shrugs*

Pretty much. It's so very dull without her to play with.

[irime]

Sugar, why don't you maybe try doing something productive for a change?

[robotic_ignore]

Очень понравился ваш ЖЖ, я вас зафренжу и было бы круто если бы вы ответили взаимно;)