talentsgirl | [ Voice, Action ] "That's a miracle pill?" "The chocolate coating makes it go down easier."

[Today, Molly is on a mission. She is raiding the Item Shop. It. Is. Going. Down. She can be seen tearing through the modest toy section and pondering for a long time over a set of Legos. She can also be found in the paints-and-dyes section. And staring far too speculatively at bleach for anyone who knows her to be truly comfortable.

In the end, she'll leave the store with a packet full of jacks, along with any other toy she's been convinced to consider, some dark blue and red dye, and... yes, some bleach.

In the afternoon, she makes a voice post.]

Hey, everyone and anyone - here's a question about your wings. I know they're sensitive to all the usual things, but who's tried dye? Or... bleach? Because I'm getting tired of wearing the colors that someone else picked out for me.

[But she has plans for twilight - a special time of balance and with what she had in mind? She could use all the help she could get. She'll be in the room in her apartment she's designated as her workshop, meditating in preparation for the magical experiment she was about to perform.]

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[...that's a skull talking to her, isn't it.

Well. Sure. Why not.]

Yeah, I guess we'll find out.

[No promises on the reporting.]

Good! And then there shall be black as night, terrifyingly evil black wings to suit my power! Or maybe red like the blood of my victims...

[...uh-huh.]

And what color are they now?

They're pin-None of your business!

[...a skull with PINK wings. Okay. Sure. Why not. This is her life.]

Oh... of course not. [That's not amusement in her voice it's. Caution. Yes.] And may I know the name of such a mighty skull?

Ha! Prepare to tremble in fear, mere mortal, for you hear the voice of Murray, the mighty demonic skull!

...demonic?

And all powerful!

[Her response would be the same if she completely believed him or if she was skeptical.]

With pink wings?

No! Maybe...To lull my enemies into a false sense of security!

Oh, well, I'm not feeling very lulled. [She may be lying. She's probably lying.] It's a terrifying thought, to think of evil wearing pink.

[Okay, maybe she's only teasing.]

It is, isn't it? It's sort of wrong, creepily wrong.

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Late reply - Sorry!