<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/PawLRBy.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Antoinette 'Netty' Laveau | Marionette<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dorm Room<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 1st, 2017 Late Morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rahne & Laura<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Comedic shock<br/><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Three vastly different women, now living in the same room. Stereotypes would tell that the situation wouldn't be great. Women? Especially women with unimaginable powers? It could lead to something devastating if they were to clash. Fortunately for Netty, she wasn't going to make enemies anytime soon. The young woman simply sat there and stared as they talked one by one. Learning a lot from just a few sentences and body language. Netty felt like a therapist, sitting on her bed in such an aloof manner. For her, it was comfortable - an easy way to situate herself and those around her. Keeping people at a distance, but not seeming like a lone wolf. The girl was tired of that. <br/><br/>Even for the type of person that she was, there was perhaps something about Laura that had staring intently. Respect, mostly. Maintaining eye contact from what seemed to be an aggressive person, but that could just be judgement from not knowing her. Rahne, on the other hand - Netty could sense a beautiful heart. Not in the sense that Laura could. But there was something quite fragile about the Scottish girl. The accent was something Netty could used to, but she would find herself trying to work her out of the fragile and stumbling personality.<br/><br/>No one should ever have to feel so vulnerable all the time.<br/><br/><strong>"Self healing? Well, I guess I won't ever have to worry about aiding you."</strong> Netty responded with a smirk. She couldn't help but find Laura incredibly intriguing and attractive. What made things better for her was the consistent eye contact and the show of interest. They exchanged looks, mostly flirting - probably trying to figure out each other as well.<br/><br/><strong>"Holy shit..so that doesn't hurt? That's pretty cool. Sucks how it happened, but - for what's worth, I think you're damn neat. Just don't go smelling for me."</strong> she joked, her smile genuine and sweet. The show of the sharp knives didn't exactly scare or worry her, but it did make her cringe. It was that look someone would give when it bothers them, but they wanna see more. Netty was that person. <strong>"And you're...a wolf? like, a werewolf on demand? You girls are the coolest people I've met so far."</strong> Netty was starting to believe that it was worth it - especially if she might see Laura naked again.</div>