Margot Sullivan [OC] (
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halfbloodhill2014-03-04 09:41 pm
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[im / action] backdated to march 3rd
[LUCY WE'RE HOME.
A bruised and cranky looking Margot appears over the rainbow (you would be cranky too if you rode a pegasus for that many hours.)]
Hey. Someone tell what's their faces -- Feuilly and Lydia? -- that I have their books and that they're welcome.
They're okay. For the most part. You can come grab 'em at the Ares cabin, but if I'm asleep, don't you dare wake me up.
[You don't mess with a post quest nap, man.
Off the manliest trudges, with all the books stuffed into her backpack and arms.]
A bruised and cranky looking Margot appears over the rainbow (you would be cranky too if you rode a pegasus for that many hours.)]
Hey. Someone tell what's their faces -- Feuilly and Lydia? -- that I have their books and that they're welcome.
They're okay. For the most part. You can come grab 'em at the Ares cabin, but if I'm asleep, don't you dare wake me up.
[You don't mess with a post quest nap, man.
Off the manliest trudges, with all the books stuffed into her backpack and arms.]
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She doesn't even knock, she just goes charging in and promptly jumps on Margot's bed.]
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Margot, in the meantime, has just been enjoying a lovely dream where she rides off into the sunset after slaughtering an entire battlefield. Don't judge. This kid has high ambitions!
As soon as there's movement on the bed, Margot is rolling out of it. This would be totally cool if she didn't end up tangled in her blankets and hanging off the bed upside down, one leg stuck in the air.]
Naomi, what the FUCK?!
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You're back? You're okay? You guys kicked those guys butts, right? You're not hurt are you?
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After a moment of trying to mentally will Naomi and Beau into nonexistence, she sits up, her hand brushing against something. Her stuffed rabbit. Nope. She hides that under the blanket like it was never there.]
Yes, I'm back, I'm okay, asses were kicked, and I'm not dead. Can I go back to sleep now?
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[With a sheepish smile she gets off the bed so Margot can climb back in.]
'm glad you're okay...
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A) Margot is awake, Lydia offers effusive thanks.
B) Margot is asleep, Lydia quietly gathers up her books and tiptoes on out.]
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Margot is halfway through getting ready for her nap, decked out in her pajamas (they have bunnies on them.) Her favourite stuffed animal, Princess Bun, is sitting on her pillow and her dog is hiding under the covers.
Pretty normal routine.
Falling into bed in 3... 2...]