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capeandcowllogs2010-05-19 11:03 pm
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False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
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medea_recast, greengosborn
WHERE: Norman's apartment
WHEN: Friday evening, May 21st (unless something uber-plot related pops up at which point we might change the date)
WARNINGS: None, but will update with necessary.
SUMMARY: Dinner between twoevil people friends.
FORMAT: Paraevil.
To say Madelyne Pryor was pissed off was an understatement. She felt the one thing that had been keeping her in check was the fact that Jean Grey had yet so show her mirror image face around here.
She had that safety no more.
She wanted to kill, she wanted to rage against her husband, his friends, this city... well, perhaps she didn't need to do anything to the city, it appeared some nice people in LA were going to take care of that for her, but the point remained. She needed to do something.
But she couldn't be rash. She had to think this through, had to make plans, better plans than last time, so after a week out of the city to calm down, she returned...
...and called her dear friend Norman. Perhaps he'd be interested in helping her.
medea_recast, greengosbornWHERE: Norman's apartment
WHEN: Friday evening, May 21st (unless something uber-plot related pops up at which point we might change the date)
WARNINGS: None, but will update with necessary.
SUMMARY: Dinner between two
FORMAT: Paraevil.
To say Madelyne Pryor was pissed off was an understatement. She felt the one thing that had been keeping her in check was the fact that Jean Grey had yet so show her mirror image face around here.
She had that safety no more.
She wanted to kill, she wanted to rage against her husband, his friends, this city... well, perhaps she didn't need to do anything to the city, it appeared some nice people in LA were going to take care of that for her, but the point remained. She needed to do something.
But she couldn't be rash. She had to think this through, had to make plans, better plans than last time, so after a week out of the city to calm down, she returned...
...and called her dear friend Norman. Perhaps he'd be interested in helping her.