Eyes slowly turning towards Jaime, with some kind of impending doom gloss of dark glazing over her eyes, brows slanting downward. Was she okay? "A demon woman. Literally. Sends scorpions of smoke and evil and other bad things hurtling at me, and you ask if I'm okay? What would even make you ask that?!"
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Date: 2008-01-05 02:28 am (UTC)She... disappeared. ...What the fuck?
Eyes slowly turning towards Jaime, with some kind of impending doom gloss of dark glazing over her eyes, brows slanting downward. Was she okay? "A demon woman. Literally. Sends scorpions of smoke and evil and other bad things hurtling at me, and you ask if I'm okay? What would even make you ask that?!"