Pam Swynford De Beaufort (
lazy_but_loyal
) wrote
2014-10-15 11:47 am (UTC)
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Pam's jaw drops.
Sophie-Ann, wide-eyed, clutches at her pearls.
And the Magister...well. He didn't get the last word after all.
There's nothing left of him but a mess of congealed blood and tissue and an empty, crumpled suit.
And perhaps everyone but the most insane fucker in the room knows that there's a much,
much
bigger mess to clean up after
this
.
Pam looks up at Eric.
What the fuck are we going to do?!
Sophie-Ann facepalms.
I just married a psycho.
The Magister's remains bubble and gurgle and slowly trickle toward a drain in the floor.
Drip, drip, drip.
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Sophie-Ann, wide-eyed, clutches at her pearls.
And the Magister...well. He didn't get the last word after all.
There's nothing left of him but a mess of congealed blood and tissue and an empty, crumpled suit.
And perhaps everyone but the most insane fucker in the room knows that there's a much, much bigger mess to clean up after this.
Pam looks up at Eric. What the fuck are we going to do?!
Sophie-Ann facepalms. I just married a psycho.
The Magister's remains bubble and gurgle and slowly trickle toward a drain in the floor. Drip, drip, drip.