wonderland_vogue: (Absolute delight/you're my new toy)
Lydia ([personal profile] wonderland_vogue) wrote in [community profile] hadriel2017-12-17 03:55 pm

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[For someone that had just arrived not that long ago, when shit was going down, Lydia seems... calm enough as she's merely watching the scorching suns outside from what appears to be some sort of building, though she's made it pretty clear she doesn't want to give away the exact location.

Until she's sighing and hopping down from where she'd been perched, hair tied back in a high ponytail and a grin crossing pastel purple lips to match an outfit that could be clearly called gaudy consisting of that color and deep gold. And shiny enough to blind a person if she didn't seem to carefully understand the angles of that and this contraption.]


Gotta say, my dears, I think I vastly prefer the sun... suns, I guess, being out compared to some dank and dreary conditions you evidently had previously. Not that I'm terribly concerned, I don't require the same... conditions you humans the like do to survive in an environment like this, let's say.

[She's gesturing outside again, grin never faltering the whole way, showmanship forever on display if she can help it.]

I'm Lydia and let me preempt everything you'll probably hear about me, I'm quite a generous person if you play by the rules~
hellosirs: (that doesn't make any sense sir.)

[personal profile] hellosirs 2017-12-21 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Angus squeaks and goes wide-eyed in horror, then cups a hand to his mouth so he can whisper up at Taako. ]

Y-you mean... from Wonderland? The ones who put Magnus in the mannequin body?

[ And then, at normal volume for Lydia's benefit (while still staying well out of the frame!): ]

That's still aiding and abetting, ma'am, you were complicit! That wouldn't hold up in court!
pocketspa: (« [Glare] dont ask me how ive been)

[personal profile] pocketspa 2017-12-28 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
[He raises his eyebrows at Angus in a look of approval, and then looks back towards the camera.]

If I have to take shit for shit my twin does, so do you, buddy. And uh, you definitely tried! Really hard, actually!

[You hit him with a washing machine, Lydia, a man doesn't just forget that.]

Anyway, keep your bony hands off this boy, unless you want an express trip to a little umbrella vacay. You dig?