Katherine "Kissin' Kate" Barlow (
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party post: hail the conquering heroes | outside, tree fort
Anyone in the main barroom or out by the lake today will be treated to an odd sight. Dozens of girls, shouting, squealing, running through the backdoor and across the lawn, arms laden with all manner of treats — and one boy, tied up, pulled along with them.
The gang makes their way to the forest, where a tree fort rises above the ground. It's quite a fancy fort, equipped with slingshots, water balloon launchers, and other weaponry and defenses. The interior paneling has some Cybertronian script on it. There's a tire swing outside fashioned from a tractor tire, a crow's nest, and the entrance may be had by ladder, drawbridge, or manual elevator. Inside there are comics, pudding snacks, and the sort of things you'd expect to see in a tree house. It was clearly designed by somebody who really loved their gadgets, and knew what they were doing.
Kate and Natasha have seized the property. Being outlaws in need of a hideout, and all.
"This way!"
Natasha is already inside, leaving all entrances open to the returning posse and offering cover from anyone who might be following. Once the snacks are secured and the prisoner is dealt with, everyone can breathe a huge sigh of relief.
And enjoy the fruits of their labor.
[ooc:give us one minute to set up some thread headings before tagging We're open for business! This post is wide, wide open to everyone — boy, girl, adult, child, animal, mineral, etc. The girls will be inside the tree fort, but it's completely visible from the ground for any who want to stop by and see what's going on, or sneak their way in. ^__^
tiny!tag: age spell plot]
The gang makes their way to the forest, where a tree fort rises above the ground. It's quite a fancy fort, equipped with slingshots, water balloon launchers, and other weaponry and defenses. The interior paneling has some Cybertronian script on it. There's a tire swing outside fashioned from a tractor tire, a crow's nest, and the entrance may be had by ladder, drawbridge, or manual elevator. Inside there are comics, pudding snacks, and the sort of things you'd expect to see in a tree house. It was clearly designed by somebody who really loved their gadgets, and knew what they were doing.
Kate and Natasha have seized the property. Being outlaws in need of a hideout, and all.
"This way!"
Natasha is already inside, leaving all entrances open to the returning posse and offering cover from anyone who might be following. Once the snacks are secured and the prisoner is dealt with, everyone can breathe a huge sigh of relief.
And enjoy the fruits of their labor.
[ooc:
tiny!tag: age spell plot]
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Besides, electricity is just more witchcraft.
"An' we're stayin' up here till the law stops lookin'!"
(There is no law looking.)
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(Not everything.)
"All the food they was keepin' locked up, away from everybody."
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She nods enthusiastically. Far more enthusiastic than she would be were she not buzzing from eating too much candy.
"Locked up in that giant icebox, an' behind the Bar, where we gotta ask while they hoard it all!"
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"I should probably have something to say about this..." he muses out loud.
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"Oh, no! You wouldn't rat on us, would you?"
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She pauses. Hold on a minute, Natasha explained this to her before.
"It was liberatin', so everybody could have their fair share no matter what their age, or how much money they had, or who their families were! It's more fair this way."
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Maybe not with adults, per se, but any child who's gone without is welcome to what they have.
She thinks for a moment.
"We could share with you ... "
In exchange for your silence.
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"I s'pose, had I not offered you somethin', you'd cry ah-ha! an' say we ain't sharin'."
THIS IS OBVIOUSLY ENTRAPMENT.
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It was her tone, though. Honest.
Sigh. "You do know there's a fund that covers kids, right?"
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Katherine is a very wily child.
" ... A fund?"
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This is brand new information.
"Of course we knew. It's the principle of the thing."
Um.
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"Yes, y'could!"
She flashes him a quick smile.
"That would be all proper-like."
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"We ain't babies."
Honestly.
She disappears for a minute, and comes back with a Babe Ruth candy bar. She tosses it at him with surprising accuracy.
"We're much obliged, officer!"
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