http://gun-cata.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gun-cata.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] queenofheartsrp2011-06-08 10:43 pm

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[ It was another fairly normal day for Larry. Setting up targets outside of Gunsmith Cats, wondering who was going to show up, if anyone at all, on this particular day. She's a little more on edge due to recent happenings, but not especially expecting anything to happen to her, today.

She jumps at the sound of rustling, whirling around to see a small, adorable blond girl. Except unlike the picture, she's scowling, almost uncharacteristically. ]


M-Minnie-May? When the hell did you get he-

[ She's interrupted by a glare. ]

Already startin' the interrogation, huh?

[ Larry blinks once, twice, surprised by the harshness. ]

Why are you even surprised? Do you seriously not even know you're doing it? Mothering, bossing everyone around - for Christ's sake, you're only three years older than me! What the fuck do you know?

[ As Larry steps back, May follows. ]

We've been over this. Just... tell me when I'm going overboard, you know I only do it because I care.

Blah blah blah, I'm sure you're doing it here too. Sticking your nose in everyone's business like you're better than everyone. Y'know, 'because I care' is what every controlling mother says.

[ May grins wickedly, and Larry steps forward again, seeing where this is going. ]

Like mother like dau-

[ It's Larry's turn to interrupt with a shout, red in the face, tears pricking at her eyes. ]

Shut up! I'm nothing like her and you know it! I mean dammit, I let you be with Ken!

A concession. A big one, maybe, but you're still treating us all like we don't know how to wipe our own asses and you know it. I only stay with you because I don't have anywhere else to go until Ken's stable.

[ She growls as she reaches for May's shirt, to grab her by the collar... and then the tiny blond is gone, leaving Larry huffing and puffing at the air. ]

Dammit! What the fuck was that?!

[ Larry drops to her knees, slamming her fist into the ground. A few tears squeeze out, dropping to the ground as she brings her knees up to her chest. ]

Dammit May... you know I care...

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
For what? [She follows, watching for any faltering in the other woman's balance. Also, have a lop-sided, halfhearted smile.]

Things happen.

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-10 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
Don't stress too much about it. [She finds a chair for herself, and drags it over.]

Everyone has his or her moments. [annnd sitting down now] So-! Instead of worrying about the past, why not tell me more about this shop?

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-11 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
That's a shame. [She attempts a laugh.] Then again, I guess I should be glad that they aren't. Who knows what some of these women might do with a gun in hand.

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Suddenly serious.] They aren't... witches, are they? [If so, she's suddenly a whole lot more interested about this place than she was before.]

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Talk about your diversity. [Even with the playful quip, she's obviously still in business-mode.]

I hope that nothing gets out of hand among ourselves. I'd hate to think what would happen.

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Her face scrunches with concern.] Magic? But... who revived her?

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[She stands up and walks across the room, simply looking around.] I don't think I have it in me to accept that.

I've never been someone who obeyed authority, and I doubt I'll start now.

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
That doesn't mean she has to control us.

[Her back's to Larry now, and she seems slightly tense.] I can't stand those who try to manipulate the lives of others.

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[identity profile] eatstacos.livejournal.com 2011-06-14 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
[She turns, walks over, and slumps back into her chair.] We'll just have to keep on our toes, won't we?