Fifteenth Sip
[Maladict is standing in the kitchen, staring at a freshly brewed cup of coffee with an expression of mild contempt. She also appears to be talking to herself. Her journal is open next to her, because that’s what journals do]
They’re wrong, I don’t need this, I’m better than this. I haven’t had any for days and I’m managing my condition just fine. All it took was some self control, which I have in spades. Shows them to doubt me, it just proves I’m better than them.
...Charlie’s tracking me again. They won’t get me this time
[For any who wish to step within a foot of her, the whole space will suddenly turn into a jungle, with the distant whopwhopwhop of helicopters. They’ll have just stepped into a Vietnam war movie, because her hallucinations are contagious. Oh yes]
[[ooc: Still Erised, and as she’s arrogant enough to think she can control her vampirism without coffee, she’s met her old buddy insanity again. Have fun with that. Open or journal, though stepping close to her will pull you into the hallucination]]
They’re wrong, I don’t need this, I’m better than this. I haven’t had any for days and I’m managing my condition just fine. All it took was some self control, which I have in spades. Shows them to doubt me, it just proves I’m better than them.
...Charlie’s tracking me again. They won’t get me this time
[For any who wish to step within a foot of her, the whole space will suddenly turn into a jungle, with the distant whopwhopwhop of helicopters. They’ll have just stepped into a Vietnam war movie, because her hallucinations are contagious. Oh yes]
[[ooc: Still Erised, and as she’s arrogant enough to think she can control her vampirism without coffee, she’s met her old buddy insanity again. Have fun with that. Open or journal, though stepping close to her will pull you into the hallucination]]