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Noah Robin Campbell ([personal profile] redarm) wrote2017-02-23 12:37 pm
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[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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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ohhhh my god ]

Is that clothes?! Why'd she buy that in the first place!!?

[ No wonder she left it here; there's no way in hell Mafuyu would bring that with her either. ]

Ugh... We can burn that along with the rest of our clothes. What else is there?
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ shoves his arm back into the closet ]

Like hell it is.
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
That's half of it!

[ The rest of it is???? Screw her bloody everything, she's seconds away from pawing through the closet herself. ]

I gotta walk home, you know?! Let me keep some dignity, Noah!
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Orange pants are slightly better than orange dresses, but they're all still orange and all still atrocious. ]

Let me just wear your stuff. I'll roll up the sleeves or something.
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[personal profile] buncho 2017-12-03 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ughhh. She can't be choosy here, so she holds her hands out for the clothes. ]

Fine.

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