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A smile crept across her face, a sort of grin worthy of the Grinch who stole Christmas.
"Yessss...letsss get back...back back...." she seemed to hiss, head lolling down a bit, but it seemed the personalities couldn't quite decide who should be in charge, as a quick shake of her head brought a sterner voice about.
"That's enough of that." she snapped, and looked up with a dangerous grin. She sat up, leaning back in the chair and crossing her legs, resting an index finger to her temple.
"Well well, hello there love, having fun evaluating the little one are we?" she laughed, tone mocking.
"Well, this could prove an interesting bit of sport. Oh but first," she turned her grin to the guard,
"Would you mind being a sport and fetching us a drink, love? No? Seems they don't make the service guards like they used to, do they?" she laughed, propping her feet promptly onto the desk in front of her and turning suddenly mature eyes back to Julian.
"And what about you? You bring us anything, love? Any fancy baubles or trinkets? Anything to drink?" knowing the answer already, her head tilted back with a laugh.
"Oh, but well now, you had questions for me, didn't you? Lets see how smart you are! Twenty questions! Only yes or no answers allowed!" she grinned, as if having the best time in the whole wide world, as if there were no funner spot to be than where she was now, a grin that was pure trouble plastered on her face, and eyes full of deception. Pirate, was not so eager to let any of the others have word, not when she had potential for an interesting specimen before her. And oh, how he came soaring down to the poor whelps rescue! What a laugh! What a riot! She had a good idea she might be able to have fun with this one.

Report | 01/07/2011 11:38 pm

JauntyJabberwocky

((Oh, yeah. That's going to end very very badly with him for this character then. o_O What with possessions sometimes on top of her other personalities. And Zephyr is unaware of any of her other personalities, currently. The child Adella knows only about Pirate, Pirate knows about all the others. Pirate is also able to look in and see what the others do, so she's the most aware.))

Zephyr tried to remember.
"Um...I guess...I guess i was...surprised? Maybe a bit, no I don't really frighten all that easy. Um, hm. Well, I don't know, I figured maybe something got in, or one of the monsters or something was breaking things again, they do that, but I don't remember past...opening the door, I think..." she closed her eyes, trying to remember better, but it was making her head hurt.
"No, I remember gripping the door handle...and then...I was falling, somewhere, i couldn't see anything...and then...I think I was walking down the street somewhere? It was very cold, I think I lost my shoes somewhere...and then...falling again...and then....I was opening the same door...um.." she was gripping her head rather tightly by this point, unable to remember much more than very confusing snippets.
"I...don't....think...I don't remember..." she was about to stop trying, when she heard something, and actually looked around the room for the source.
"Voices...I think...there's voices...saying something about.... corrupting....dark magic...evil eye...something....it...doesn't make much sense." she was staring off at the side, as if staring down who ever was speaking, as if they were standing right there in the room with them.
"How's your practice coming? Has your meditation been helping?" she asked him suddenly in a calm voice, as if attempting to change the subject, her eyes still focused on what wasn't truly there. She waited for a moment, took a deep breath, and then slowly turned unblinking eyes to him.
"Has it helped with the addiction?" she asked, and it didn't seem to be her asking at all, though it was not yet revealed who this was speaking.

Report | 01/07/2011 11:05 pm

JauntyJabberwocky

((A messiah complex? Is that a bad thing? ))

Zephyr smiled at having the cuffs removed, sitting back to get more comfortable in the chair and even offering a friendly smile to the guard, who wisely didn't trust it for a second.
At the question, she gave a blank look.
"Well, I remember our meeting, the spirits sending me your way, and most of the resulting visit. I think...we might have had one or two visits after that? But, I'm not perfectly sure...and I think, I've had some other customers to my shop too, mostly neighborhood kids and stuff. They seem skeptical at first kinda like you, but they're good people. Um...but then I was putting stuff up, I'm not sure how long ago, and I heard a crash in my shop, and...that's all I can remember. Um...time doesn't really mean very much to me, I'm afraid. It's too hard for me to keep track of...sorry." she apologized, a bit embarrassed.
"I'd ask what day it is, but I stopped bothering with trying to keep track of all that a while ago. I'll just lose track again anyways..."

Report | 01/07/2011 10:28 pm

JauntyJabberwocky

((I just want to take the time out to say...I think this is the first Batman based character besides Bella (which Zephyr kind of adopted, since she tends to do that-adopt people that is) that's ever actually shown an ounce of genuine concern for Zephyr. o_O Hatter and Joker and Harley haven't killed her, but I'm not sure that counts as actual concern for her well being.
I'm just mildly amused that I've designed a character that it seems only OC's can actually care about. It makes me Lolz. >_< ))

Zephyr raised her head from the desk as he came in, giving a small smile.
"Hey, Mr. Julian...you made it. Yay." she didn't quite sound as enthusiastic as her words might have been. She sat up, holding up the cuffs in a silent question of if they could be removed.
"Well, I saw a guard who wasn't too friendly, but he was nice enough to tell me where I am. Then a nurse lady brought me here, and she wasn't mean or anything. But...I don't know...why I'm here. I don't remember what happened, I just kinda woke up here. That happens sometimes. I do things but I don't remember them, I guess. Do you by any chance know why they put me here? I'm sure, there has to be a reason, right?" she spoke deceptively calmly, though her words were slow, almost as if she were having a hard time thinking. In actuality, she was terrified of the current situation, and of what she might have done. But she knew panicking wouldn't help her any. Plenty of time to panic and cry and what have you after the danger was over with.

Report | 01/07/2011 7:57 pm

JauntyJabberwocky

((lolz. >_< ))

Zephyr sat in the cell for some time, looking around and humming a tune to herself in idle curiosity. Eventually, a lady in white approached her cell along with a guard, and she looked up.
"I see you're doing much better now. Julian has told us he is on his way. Do you remember anything?" the woman in white asked. Zephyr stood up and moved to the glass door.
"Um, no, I don't ma'am." she answered, and the woman gave a smile.
"Ah, well, I'm sure Julian will work with you on that. Now, I hope you don't mind, but we have to keep with protocol. Please stand back and face the wall, place your hands behind you back."
"But...why? I don't..." Zephyr could see arguing wasn't going to do her much good, so she just gave a sigh and did as she was told. They opened the door and entered the room, placing cuffs on her, and then turned her to walk down the hall.
"We'll take you to the office to wait." the woman smiled, though the guard remained stone-faced. Zephyr just gave a little nod. She didn't like this, she didn't like this all one bit, but she went along with it all for now. They walked her down the hall past jeering faces and laughing inmates, past several taunts and the guard would hit the glass doors to make the inmates backup sometimes, Zephyr just kept her head down until she was brought to the simple and small room. They let her take a seat, and had a special place to cuff the inmates to it seemed to keep the doctors safe.
"This isn't really needed..." she tried to say, but her voice was weak and small and went ignored.
Nothing to do now but wait, it seemed. She put her head down on the desk in front of her with a sigh.

Report | 01/07/2011 4:01 pm

Barbarella Psychadella

PLEASURE!! -glomp-
Its me, Him 3nodding

Report | 01/07/2011 12:32 pm

SuperSoldier_RedSkull

EISENFUNK!
youre officially my favorite person this side of the Mississippi...the other side ******** Mississippi...

Report | 01/04/2011 3:37 pm

JauntyJabberwocky

((Lolz, sorry for late response. >_< Sure. Hm, we can do an Arkham based one, that might be fun! Oh yeah, speaking of which! I have an updated profile thing now! Or, at least for the old one. The new one won't be too terribly different but for her age, and that all of the personalities are not yet aware of each other. Pirate's the only one that knows about the others, and Adella the child is only aware of Pirate. Zephyr herself is unaware yet of any of the others currently. But, that is the old profile he would find on her. n_n
http://my.deviantart.com/messages/#/d30aqql ))

Zephyr wasn't quite sure how she had gotten there. She did tend to lose days or weeks, sometimes even months sometimes. She was used to waking up in a new place, but not in a cell. What had happened? She sat up, though had a headache, and looked about, holding a hand to her...bandaged head? She had missed a lot, it seemed, which was worrisome. She looked down at drab clothes and out through the glass wall to the hallway. She moved to the glass clumsily, looking out at the hallway until a guard passed by and tried tapping on the glass to get their attention.
"Um, pardon, I don't mean to be a bother, but do you know where I am?" she asked. The guard turned with a frown, and didn't look too amused, but answered the question anyways, going on his way just as fast.
"You're in Arkham Asylum for the Criminally Insane." he snorted quickly, going on his way. Arkham? She had remembered Scarecrow and Bella and Hatter talking about this place. She shook her head, but that only made it hurt more, so she moved to sit back down, struggling to try to remember what had happened, or why she was there.

((Overview of what they'll know: There was a break in at her shop, several members of a local gang were found dead, she was found with a head wound and the inability to form coherent sentences. There blood were on her hands though, so it seemed she was the one responsible for their deaths. As she was unable to function or form words, she was sent to Arkham. That's about what they'll know, feel free to elaborate or add as you want though. n_n ))

Report | 01/02/2011 1:53 pm

xXxlJamielxXx

Happy New Year! Oh, for my b-day or something...Could you draw another shirtless me? : D Sorry to fill your Devinart with more men. xD -grabs your head and rubs my face against your hair- Aaahhh, I love the smell of perfect hair...And some hair action with the new axe. xD

Report | 12/31/2010 4:18 pm

xXxlJamielxXx

Happy New Years Eve, and Happy New Year Foolish! Yet a another year that I know you! Unfortunately! Jk! xDD -huggles and snuggles-

Report | 12/29/2010 3:55 pm

Destroyed Insides

*shrugs* why r u groping me O-o dont u has a gf

Report | 12/29/2010 6:42 am

Destroyed Insides

*tugs on ur tail*

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