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“The truth is a knife. It cuts deep and it cuts both ways.” perfectdcll
“You sound jus’ like my brother.”
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“Hello. My name is esther.” Perfectdcll
"Hello there, Esther , I'm Bojack... Horseman.... " What was he even doing here? He knew nothing about children, especialy taking care of children. But in his old age he had no friends, no girlfriend, and the idea of dying alone terrified him. And maybe he could help this girl and someone make up for what happened to sarah lynn. " Those are some very nice drawings you have there , did you paint them yourself?"
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“Do you want to play?” Perfectdcll
"I sure would!" Butter chripped happy at the idea someone wanted to play with him . Even if it was a stinky girl. "What did you have in mind?"
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@perfectdcll sent “That’s not yours, friend.”
nica's fiddling with the amulet in her hand , eyes flicking to the other as a slightly darker expression works across her face . " no , this is actually mine , " she states , trying to keep the irritation out of her tone . she's irritated && tired , but the tiredness wasn't anything that was actually new . it was a tiredness that she was used to , although she knew that chucky tried giving her as much energy as possible . sharing a body wasn't easy , but they found a way to make it work . maybe , with the amulet , it was able to make her stronger .
" what's it to you , anyway ? "
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"Hello! My name is esther. May I check in please?" perfectdcll for charlie
"Of course! Everyone is welcome here! What's your name?"
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"Hello my name is esther. May I check in?" perfectdcll
"Of course you may, miss! Everyone is welcome here! Allow me to fetch you a room key."
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"I like your dress." @perfectdcll for emily
"Hm?" Emily turned to the young girl. She'd been so lost in her own little world she'd hardly even noticed the new arrival. Thankfully, it wasn't often they were children, but at least poor little Margo and Michael had someone to play with now.
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She smiled at her somewhat sadly. "Thank you, sweetheart. It was my mother's and so much more beautiful when--" She stopped herself, not wanting to remind the girl of the world she'd left behind and would never see again.
"Oh, nevermind when! I like yours, too. I wish ladies could go about in short dresses instead of tripping over our skirts." Emily leaned in to whisper with a wry little smile. "Not the most practical when you've got nothing but bones for a leg."
"Not likely she'll have to worry about that ever again," came a wormy little voice from her ear. "At least about skirts. I give those tiny little legs a year or two before they're in worse shape than yours."
Emily glowered and flicked Maggot away as soon as he crawled out to try to frighten the girl. "Pay no attention to him. He's just jealous he doesn't even have legs."
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"Hello my name is esther." perfectdcll
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"Hi there." An eyebrow raises as he looks down at the little girl. "Are you, uh, lost kid?" Did her parents not teach her it wasn't a good idea to talk to random strangers on the street? Does she even have any parents? She looks around Sam's age, actually. Maybe a little younger. Speaking of his daughter, Billy looks in the direction of where she was last playing on the playground on the swings. She's still on it, swinging back and forth without a care in the world. He turns back to Esther.
"Are your parents around? Do you need help finding them?"
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@perfectdcll asked: “Who are you?” Perfectdcll for Crowley
"Er-- well. You got six thousand years and a bottle of rum?" A joke, one that he lets sit for a beat, before; "Anthony J Crowley, and what's your name, love? Aren't you a little young to be browsing the ss...." He waves a flavorous hand to the section of books they were in, before pausing. "Yeah, I'm not even gonna pretend to guess how Muriel organised this place."
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The girl looked at the doll that was given to her by the other. She had seen many dolls in her life but she had never seen a porcelain doll before. "Alright..thanks. Um, where did you get this from?"
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"You have to be very delicate with her." She spoke as she handed the girl her doll. "She's made of porcelain so she's very easy to break. You have to be gentle when you play with her." She was also one of the many dolls her deceased mother had given to her so she was very dear to esther. Hopefully riley would treat her with care. She had faith in her new friend.
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Character Stats Framework. - The Wicked Witch Of The West - Evanora
Name: Evanora
Nickname(s): The Witch
Title: The Wicked Witch Of The West
Age: Ageless looks to be in her 30s
Birthdate: july 3rd
Species: Witch
Nationality: Ozian
Gender: Female
Preferred Pronoun(s): She/Her
Romantic Orientation: Hetroromantic
Sexual Orientation: Hetrosexual
Occupation: Wicked Witch
Face Claim: Margaret Hamilton
Parents: Can Hardly Remember Them
Siblings: Nessarose
Significant Other(s): None she hasn't got the time or be bothered with relationships
Children: None
Closest Friends: Her flying monkeys but used to be very briefly friends with Glinda
Rivals: Glinda The Good, "The Wizard", all of OZ, Dorothy
Enemies: Same as above
Eye Color(s): Brown
Hair Color(s): Brown
Height: 5'3
Weight: N/A.
Body Build: slender
Notable Physical Traits: her unnatural green skin
Tagged by: Stolen from dash
Tagging: @hopeturned @pretcnses @goodliness @mcntra @cavetigrim @monmuses @nonemourn @ofrubyslpprz @belovedblossoms @villainovst @briarosas @wildhecrt @upl4nd @griefprofiled @perfectdcll @peculiarbeauty @charm0nt @dancedfacades @fateyielded
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"Octavia's my sister not loona." perfectdcll
"Oh... Esther.... sweetheart.... I cannot tell you what it means to me that you consider Octavia to be your sister, truly, that makes me unbelievably happy! ...But... Loona is your sister too, why would you say that she isn't...?"
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@perfectdcll | Mercy Starter!
“Where is your mother, little one?” Mercy’s voice was soft and sweet as she bent down - a far cry from the black lipstick and cascade of reddened hair, the heavy makeup and black trench coat - but there was a small smile on darkened lips. An attempt to not seem so SCARY.
After all, all she was seeing was a young girl stood on the train platform completely alone, with her pristine little coat and tiny suitcase, and it sparked a concern in her. She wanted to HELP, not scare her off.
#Perfectdcll#Mercy Addams | Sweet Oblivion - Open Your Arms#Queue | Hell Is Empty And All The Devils Are Here#// Hi friend! Let me know if you want anything changed //
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“Can I have a cake for my birthday today mommy?” Perfectdcll
"Of course sweetie! But we have to make it in private, Eric might try to poison it. ."
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@perfectdcll sent “She made fun of the way I dress. What was I supposed to do?” for Tiffany catching her killing
“Then let’s get you cleaned up, hon,” Tiffany says, smiling as she looks at the bloodied victim.
She tilts her head to the side little, studying the stab wounds on the freshly killed corpse. “Did you make it slow? I understand wanting to have the kill quick, but if someone makes fun of you, you should at least make them suffer a little.” She always likes making her victims suffer. Even if it means she doesn’t cut deep enough, they still bleed out all the same. Sometimes they have trouble breathing near the end, but that’s all that really matters.
She gently takes the knife from Esther and holds out her hand. “Up for causing some drama after you’re blood-free?”
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“Hello! My name is esther.” Perfectdcll
"Esther! What a pretty name! I am Alastor! It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance! —and might I say that your attire is absolutely lovely!"
#perfectdcll#reading you loud and clear (ask)#a day in the afterlife (face to face)#national public radio (dash commentary allowed)
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