Third Floor Common Room - Monday Evening

[death-n-binky.livejournal.com]

*DEATH can be seen, by those inclined to see him, sitting in the middle of the floor in the common room with an open box of colored condoms and a book on balloon art. He appears to be staring at the in consternation. For those unable to see him, there is a distinct aura of very annoyed dread.*

I NEVER THOUGHT I WOULD REGRET THE LACK OF A PROPER PULMONARY SYSTEM.

((OOC: DEATH needs lungs! Someone? Anyone? Also, if any of the newbies have questions regarding how/if one sees DEATH, comment and I'll explain in more detail.))

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[death-n-binky.livejournal.com]

*DEATH pauses again, recalling his political rhetoric*



*DEATH decides to ignore the fact that this particular political motivation seems somewhat... weak. It is, to him, far more important to impart political radicalness to his Little Sister.*

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Did they want to keep the zombies from wearing shirts that went off the shoulder? My friend Annika got in trouble at her school for that. They sent her home early... That didn't sound like punishment to me at the time but..." She shrugged.

[death-n-binky.livejournal.com]

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I think people should be permitted to wear their native costumes and how pride in their heritage... But, if they have a limited vocabulary, how do you know they objected to wearing something other then tattered rags?"

[death-n-binky.livejournal.com]

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi, of all people can understand that.