3rd Incident || Droned.

[luxuriality]

[ Hello Mayfield! It's quite obvious that there's something immediately wrong the second one would see Lust and Edward walking down the street.

Both of them are together. And pleasantly smiling. Lust's hand gently rests on Edward shoulder's as they walk through the town. Edward, on the other hand, is holding an axe.

ooc: Red is Lust, Gold is Edward

Comments

You can go as far as kill her ;-;

[snipingmissy]

[Riza was more than ready to go home after a very long day, and would have done so without incident if she wasn't currently staring, dumbstruck, at Lust and Edward across the street and has she gone insane, or was Edward carrying an axe.

Instinct tells her she needs to turn and leave as quickly as possible, but there is a very long moment where she can only stare in abject horror at the insanity taking place in front of her.]

[luxuriality]

You can never have enough milk though!

[ Good ]

Now, I can join you? After all, a school teacher should be alert for her students. My little Eddie is vaccinated, so he shouldn't catch what your kids could.

[unexculpable]

[he just nods in agreement, smiling that unsettling smile]

[snipingmissy]

[She'd almost rather they just kill her then talk like this. The strange calmness of the entire thing and Edward's frighteningly empty smile is sending chills down her spine.]

No. They don't feel well, and they don't want company. I'm sorry, Mrs. Harris, Edward.

[luxuriality]

[ She still smiles, in fact, it stretches even further now. It looks like her face might rip apart with a smile that wide ]

Hm. I see. Come on Eddie, let's give Mrs. Horse a nice day off.

[ Lust begins to slide her fingers closer together. The bladed fingernails close in on Hawkeye's neck. It doesn't completely slice off her neck, but it makes sure to dig into her skin, and quite slowly. ]

[unexculpable]

[Ed lifts the axe cheerfully, holding it in front of him with both hands.]

She does look awfully tired.

[Lust's blades start to sink into Riza's neck and Ed just stands there by her side. His grin never falters, in fact it almost seems to widen as he watches the blood start to trickle down her throat.]

Don't you worry, Mrs. Horse! You just relax today. Me n' mom'll go help Mr. Horse take care of Ash and Calleo!

Thank goodness for cats to lower my blood pressure

[snipingmissy]

[And she had thought a sword was bad. If the sword was bad, this was easily several thousand times worse. Even though Riza knew better, she couldn't fight the instinct to grab at the spearlike nails to try and get them off of her, as well as get her hands pressed against the wound. It doesn't take long for her to start feeling lightheaded from blood loss.

Meanwhile, she can just stare forward in complete abject horror at both Edward's comment and the frightening smile he has on his face.]

I feel so terrible (yay)

[luxuriality]

[ Lust slowly moves her spears once again. Like molasses, she slowly eliminates the top of Hawkeye's hand, until it feels like it's barely connected. ]

You keep holding onto the past, Mrs. Horse. Sometimes you need to let go. With this type of mindset, you'll never have perfect sons like Eddie!

[ her "perfect" son is going to become a killer ]

;-; idek what the proper reply to this should be

[snipingmissy]

[Riza could feel the world spinning around her, and she watched Lust nearly remove her fingers with a sort of detached fascination. The pain had wore off now due to blood loss, and the sense of panic that she was trapped was starting to diminish too. All she could think of now was how ironic it was that she'd survived having her throat slit when the homunculi needed it to serve their plan the most only to die here.

Was Lust talking? She didn't understand what the woman was saying beyond something about perfect sons and gosh she really didn't care about having perfect sons because she wasn't married and she was never having children and what is Lust blathering on about? She would turn and ask, but her knees give out on her instead.]

[orz sorry I had a hard time thinking of my reply]

it's okay bb ;;

[luxuriality]

[ ooc: lust addressing Riza by her last name would make it fairly obvious she's a drone. Just so you remember that >>

Lust doesn't even quaver at the plight of Hawkeye. The drone looks on mindless and without though before withdrawing her fingers completely. Hawkeye should gain a couple of moments of solitude before the drones excuriating measuring (because, you know, 1950's america said women can't do math!) works against Hawkeye's favor. She'll feel a single finger blade thrust itself into the back of her head.

Curtains. Death was instant. She just steps on Hawkeye's deceased body and walks on it as if there's nothing wrong. ]

Come on, Edward. Let's find you a toy.