I feel so unsure

[wounds]

Who: MANTICORE, visitors
What: Dealing with the aftermath of I Will Twist The Knife
When: December 9, evening
Where: MANTICORE penthouse
Warnings: References to I Will Twist The Knife

[It's been a few days, people have recovered. Some better off than others. And today MANTICORE is gathered to deal and talk about what happened.]

Comments

[blindfoldcode]

At least I won't have to send a thank you card. Maybe she won't kill me when she realizes the green is natural and now my eyes turn red.

I'm fucking holiday themed.

[wounds]

At least you've got that going for you.

[blindfoldcode]

I'm a hell of a company decoration.

[wounds]

Hopefully nobody mistakes you for a tree.

[blindfoldcode]

Why do you think I don't wear dresses?

[Kido. Christ, child.]

[wounds]

Do you?

You're not going to wear a green one, are you?

[blindfoldcode]

It's not my color.

[wounds]

[He seems vaguely amused by that.

Green hair and a green dress wouldn't exactly work.]

Of course.