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( ooc | backdated to late afternoon while the sun's still out. if anyone wants to run into her, she'll be heading away from the diamond and toward the apartments! )

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June 17th, 2012 09:35 pm
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[Backdated to earlier today!

Roxy's got her NV propped up against the mirror of her dresser, and any current viewers may see something a little strange. The sixteen-year-old girl is wearing a fake mustache (one stolen from her roommate) and is currently twirling it around her finger in an almost nefarious manner.]


Sweet! I look pretty hot as a dude, no? Gotta thank Crocker for this totally rad 'stache.

AHEM. [She clears her throat.] Happy Father's Day to all the daddies out there. Cheers! Go out and do something fun with your kids. Go golfing or some shit, IDK.

Anyway, I'm no dad, but I gotta make sure my daughter doesn't feel left out today! [She raises her voice considerably at this point.] So Rose, my dahlin'. I really mustache you a question, hehehe.

And yeah, I know that was corny as fuck, but dads are allowed to do that, so deal with it!

[And this is Roxy, embarrassing her daughter forever, over and out.]
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- a camera? That wasn't there before!

[The lower half of someone's face filters into focus, right up against the lens. Hope you don't mind an extreme close-up of someone's chin, because that's what you're getting while Jane tries to sort this out.]

Roxy, are you even listening to me?

[Meanwhile, this other person's squealing up a storm in the background.] Janeeeeeeey! Can you fucking believe this shit? It's, like, one second, I'm scramming from the scene -- ravenous creeps all over the damn place, Jane, you wouldn't even believe -- and now!

[There's a pause.] Heh... I hope you're not mad at me still! It's not like I meant to fall on you.

[And then another excited squeal.] Janeyyyy! Come here, ya damn tightass. [Roxy suddenly pulls the other girl in for yet another forceful hug, just before noticing the object in her hands.] What the fuck are you doing with that shit, eh? Didn't I tell you to toss it?

I'm trying to figure out when- [She lets out a little yelp and drops the Tiaratop. It clatters down to the dirt, still recording the girls' feet.] -when it got a camera feature! Something's really fishy about this.

[A pause as Jane leans down to pick up the device. She looks right into the camera.]

Wait, is this thing recording?

I told you not to trust the Batterwitch's shit, Jane. When are you ever gonna learn?

[That last question catches her attention, though.] Oh, really? [She shoves her face right against Jane's cheek to fit into the camera's view.

And now she's making kissy faces at the camera and winking suggestively. Yep.]


((OOC: Jane and Roxy! Apologies for the bright colors ;_;))

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