059 // oh snap, it's mirrorverse!Libby

[thatlibbychick]

Soubi, meet me outside my room. I have something for you.

And you, Saxon...you're next on my list. Don't worry. I'm going to make you better than you could ever hope to be alone.


((OOC: Libby was never forced into the mental hospital, never met Hurley, and never crashed on the Island. Instead, she threw herself into her work and was killed when she succeeded in "improving" one of her test subjects and they subconsciously wished her dead. She died of a massive stroke.

Sheep, feel free to have Soubi spam showing up at her door in the comments to this entry. It's just her making her mark on him as his "master." He'll get to be her attendant in the first log I put up. :3))

Comments

[pleasesmirk.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but you need to listen to what other people say... I thought I knew. I didn't...

Please. No more 'lists'.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

I know your fear. People always fear what they don't understand. It's okay, Swing, your turn is coming up very soon...and then you won't have to be afraid, because you'll understand everything.

[pleasesmirk.livejournal.com]

Look, look. I'm not afraid.

I'm a watchman, it'll take a lot to frighten me. But this is... insane.

BAD CHOICE OF WORDS DUDE

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

...You obviously need help, Swing, so I've moved your turn up a little.

I'll find you after I've improved Saxon.

[pleasesmirk.livejournal.com]

I have already got the help I needed, and it was in life...

...don't.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

If you didn't still need help, you wouldn't be here. That's where I come in.

[pleasesmirk.livejournal.com]

False imprisonment, on all counts.