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Noah Robin Campbell ([personal profile] redarm) wrote2017-02-23 12:37 pm
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Noah Campbell
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-11 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's a monster. Mafuyu's almost afraid to step forward and take a closer look; it's already too close, trying to get to its feet but its hollow(?) bones are snapped clean through and it just flops right over again. While it isn't actively bleeding out everywhere, it's definitely swelling up with bruises and its eyes are looking pretty red.

Mafuyu turns her eyes away. Claps Noah on the back to shove him forward. ]


There. You go take it to the mayor.
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-12 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
Then end its suffering!!

[ She doesn't care why or how, honestly; that clap on the back is now two hands on his back and feet planted on the ground to shove him forward. ]

[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-12 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's not as effective for shoving, but Mafuyu has her elbows locked and is simply leaning her entire body weight against Noah's back, which isn't very much weight, but the sentiment is there: no way she's doing it. ]

I have a meat tenderizer. [ tennis racket, same thing ] You have knives for fingers. You gotta do it.

[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-13 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Whew, she's off the hook. Mafuyu steps back immediately once Noah agrees, shifts awkwardly from one foot to the other, and then moves herself to block the entrance of the alleyway so drivers don't rubberneck this murder and crash all their cars. ]

...Can't bring this to the mayor either way, huh? We'll have to destroy the evidence.

[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-13 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The head rolls off cleanly rolling and hitting the wall where it comes to a stop. Mafuyu stares at the bird for a moment, steps over the head, and picks the turkey up by one foot, blood draining out from its neck all over her shoes and ground. ]

Alrigh. I'll get kicked out of the house looking like I murdered someone, so we'll have to clean up at your place. Let's go.

[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-16 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
You got a shower, right? Then I don't see the problem.

[ It's not her house anyways, so. She does grab the potato sack, though, and makes her best attempt at stuffing the bird inside without touching it, which is kind of impossible and she just tracks blood everywhere, dirt sticking onto the gaping wound of the turkey's neck. ]

Don't just stand there, help me get this in.

[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-17 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
It washes it! We'll use soap and everything.

[ Besides, his bathroom is the only option. Mafuyu's already made that decision, twisting the bag shut and undoing one of her shoelaces to tie it off. Her hands get all bloody, the lace gets bloody, she is going to burn all of her clothes when she gets home later. ]

I'll even carry it if you don't want to, so just lead the way and maybe block the view so nobody sees this.
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-22 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sounds like a plan! Now that the shock of watching the bird get slaughtered is starting to wear off, it's a little easier to pick up the sack and hold it close to herself, cringing a little at the fact that the body is still warm, but pulling her jacket around it as far as it'll go so that any stray glances towards them just look like she's been stabbed in the gut and is spewing blood everywhere while Noah takes her... not to the hospital. BUT IT'S FINE. She'll just stick close to Noah's heels, almost to the point of pressing into his back, in order to keep hidden. Turkeys only have so much blood in them too, so by the time they get to Noah's place, whatever blood is left is what little hasn't been squeezed out of the turkey itself, plus what's covering the two of them, but that can't be avoided. ]
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-27 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ What could they have possibly forgotten? Everything's going pretty smoothly, in Mafuyu's opinion, seeking out the bathroom where Noah indicates and dumping the turkey right into the bathtub, then turning on the hot water full blast. She can't find the drain stopper, but the feathers are getting pulled out where the turkey's particularly battered and will clog the drain eventually, so she leaves the water running to wash out the blood, along with most of what's on her arms.

My typo two tags ago was supposed to be "It washes out!" and it's true, probably, Mafuyu grabbing the bottle of liquid hand soap, squirting it liberally over the turkey's body.

She has no idea what she's doing but this should get it clean enough that Noah stops being all pissy about it. ]
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-29 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ ........SORRY TO ALL YOU PEDESTRIANS WHO FIND THE HEAD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET............

She didn't even think of that, as hard enough as it was getting the body into the bag. But first of all— ]
SHH!! SHHHHHHHH!! THE NEIGHBORS!!

[ Don't go shouting about heads if the whole point of this was to hide the fact that they're turkey murderers. Mafuyu turns off the water and wipes her wet hands on her bloody pants, dripping even more than originally onto the floor as she leaves the bathroom to go find Noah, but at least it's much more dilute blood. ]

It's not a problem, right? A turkey head isn't that big. Maybe a stray dog's run off with it already! [ It's wishful thinking, but as long as they never go anywhere near that alleyway again, nobody can pin it on them. ]

Anyways, hey. Let me borrow some clothes.
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-11-30 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Even if they took the head with them, there'd be a trail of blood leading to Noah's place anyways, so... ]

We'll get rid of the evidence later. Got some water guns back home and we can blast the streets clean at night where nobody can see us.

[ Hearing that his cousin lived here is news to her though, so she leaves a bloody trail from the bathroom towards the sound of Noah's voice, wanting to see the bedroom too. ]

What's your cousin like? Is she pretty? Or does she look like you?
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Rich and pretty... Mafuyu's mental image is that of a princess, shuffling in place because she's not quite sure she should wear anything too expensive or fancy. ]

So not like you at all, huh?
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sooooo not like Noah. Where is the black? The skulls and chains?? ]

I can't wear that stuff! Doesn't she have sweatpants or something?!

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