The Rooftops of Fandom; After Dark, Saturday Night.

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Rizelle felt she had spent enough time being precautious and scoping the town out. This will do. This will do just fine. She just had to find a handful of potential victims to help her with her plan, and that insipid little girl would be hers once and for all. She'd deliver to Master Aion; he'd remember the gesture, and maybe Master Joshua would finally shut the hell up and they could all get on with things as planned...with herself being a little more revered, as she deserved. There were just a few things to do, a few people to control, and a certian purple haired demon to be rid of...

Assuming up her demon form, Rizelle took care to lurk among the shadows of the rooftops as she crawled through the town, trying to find a few minds to feel around for, a few people to claim for her assistance tomorrow.


[[ establishy and NFB, if you please. For the potential puppets to be chosen, and for a particular one to be sent off on her mission; jus' ping 'em in as walking the streets or something ]]

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[likethegun]

Still silent, Sam walked forward, counting out ten steps, and then stopped.

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Rizelle grinned. Excellent performance, the spider on the back of his neck sent waves of compliments through his head. Can you do it on one foot now? While reciting the alphabet?

So she had a little bit of a vindictive streak, especially when it came to cute guys. If you knew the crowd she hung around with, you wouldn't blame her.

[likethegun]

Whatever the voice was that usually told Sam not to do stupid things, it was quiet now, getting quickly beaten by his desire for more praise. Pulling one leg up, he hopped ten more steps, using the steps as beats while he sang out the alphabet.

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There might have been soft laughter in the back of Sam's consciousness, and Rizelle reveled in her own wistful thoughts that she wished Aion could be as easy to control as this. She could have some fun.

But fun was for later, and now was the time for work so, with a purring sort of feeling, she complimented the boy again. You'll be a big help, I can tell. Now, back as you were, until tomorrow. You shall not remember any of this.

Rizelle retracted her spider, drawing the web back into her and slinking deeper into the shadows, leaving Sam with only a slight feeling of displacement and the slightest tingling on his neck.

[likethegun]

Sam blinked for a moment and idly scratched at the back of his neck. He must have gotten really lost in his thoughts while he was walking. But, he did feel a little bit better now, and decided that he'd been out long enough to warrant heading back to the dorms.