oo5 § this girl is the wild smile, the icy stare [ visual ] [ location :: wayne manor ]

[dieneidio]

Having casually moved into Wayne Manor - she took over the tower nearest the library, claiming a bedroom and then the room above it for her weaponry and books - Enfys has been occupied in the aftermath with fussing around Morgana and establishing herself in the household here. (She may have all but piddled on the floor to mark out the kitchen as her territory, fuck you she does what she wants. The library, too, if only because she walked into it and announced 'jesus christ I think I just came' and you know, she is a librarian.)

Now, though, she's sitting cross-legged in front of her tablet (hanging out in her dad's jersey and her skeleton socks, having foregone pants and perched on a table in the upstairs room of Her Tower) with a slightly sheepish expression.

"So, Taxon! How about those explosions? ...too soon? Got it. I'm just throwing out a head's up to Drs McCoy and Watson that I'm really sorry for the threats, and the bike, and I'll get you a beer if you want. If anybody else needs me, I'm unpacking, and for people hanging out at the manor, dinner's at seven and vegetarians fend for themselves."

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[ voice ]

[stockholmes.livejournal.com]

I think I told you; I had been looking to help the injured after the explosions, and from whatever those "sentinels" were.

So long as I never have to ride on that monstrosity again, no apologies necessary, ma'am.

voice;

[caballero]

--You made dinner?

[ visual ]

[sirachi.livejournal.com]

Siri pauses on the image of this woman on her tablet; not because of anything woman has said, but because of the way she looks. Reaching into the Force, Siri searches for a familiar presence she expects to be there, but finds none. Yet, the image and the voice... It could be and it could not. And if it was, there we duties to be tended to and part of her selfishly wishes it's that for the sheer ability of being able to indulge in what she has no just cause to here without completely letting go of her ideals and the Jedi principals she holds in such high regard.

"Lady Sabé?"

[ voice ]

[notsawbones.livejournal.com]

[ Hiding behind voice. Forever. ]

Thanks for the offer.

[voice, because of obvious vanity-related reasons]

[meanwhileback.livejournal.com]

Shockingly I'm not hungry. More drugs would rule, though.

[visual] OH HAY WHAT'S THIS?

[inquitvigiliant.livejournal.com]

"I take it you made it through intact, and without wreaking too much havoc yourself?"

Giles knows the habits of slayers, all right? Also he may be looking a bit askance at the public pantslessness.