landonbradford:

henna-raaz:

landonbradford:

Oookay, pancake comes down, despite the artistic value. Right.

Ill buy you one of the little plastic ones for play-kitchens and we can frame that. but you have to act like youve never seen it before everytime someone asks about it.

…you’ve got yourself a fucking deal, Henna.

YES!

jasmine-manera:

henna-raaz:

jasmine-manera:

henna-raaz:

Well, Im the only fake Mal around, so yep, the real one. It was crazy….i was checking out the old page for my school and he was listed as a returning professor. i had to go down there….hed been attacked by some radical mutant group that erased his memories. 

He doesn’t remember anything about me other than the past few weeks. it was rough, but its also made it easier to…let go, sort of.

That’s rather unfortunate. But at least you had some kind of closure. 

Thats a hell of a lot more than most people get, especially people like us.

That’s true. 

Oh well. Maybe now i can go try and be a mildly normal person.

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landonbradford:

Oookay, pancake comes down, despite the artistic value. Right.

Ill buy you one of the little plastic ones for play-kitchens and we can frame that. but you have to act like youve never seen it before everytime someone asks about it.

landonbradford:

henna-raaz:

landonbradford:

No. Aprons. You pay for a frame and I’ll pay for the nameplate, pretentious title and all.

Fine then. Its agreed: the pancake is now art. You may want to glue it there, though. Or shellac it.

I dont like ants.

Or deprive the rest of the world of my art and take it down now. And to avoid the ants you don’t like in the middle of the winter.

Ants are invincible. They dont care about season or weather and they have absolutely NO personal boundaries. Have you ever tried being an ant? its horrible. i havent had my head stepped on that many times, ever.

landonbradford:

No. Aprons. You pay for a frame and I’ll pay for the nameplate, pretentious title and all.

Fine then. Its agreed: the pancake is now art. You may want to glue it there, though. Or shellac it.

I dont like ants.

jasmine-manera:

henna-raaz:

Well, Im the only fake Mal around, so yep, the real one. It was crazy….i was checking out the old page for my school and he was listed as a returning professor. i had to go down there….hed been attacked by some radical mutant group that erased his memories. 

He doesn’t remember anything about me other than the past few weeks. it was rough, but its also made it easier to…let go, sort of.

That’s rather unfortunate. But at least you had some kind of closure. 

Thats a hell of a lot more than most people get, especially people like us.

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psionic-immortal asked: Does this mean that Henna is done pursuing Mal all together at this point or is she still going to run herself ragged trying to win him back?

Henna feels entirely too much guilt to stay with Mal in any sort of romantic way- since his memories are wiped, he has a chance to live a normal, healthy life. Her continuing to pursue him would only bring her misery and shame. In the time she spent in Santa Fe recently, she realized that although she did love Mal, it was more what he represented- peace, understanding, home, constancy- that made her so incredibly attached to him. By not being able to pick up where she left off with Mal, she has finally freed herself from her past life in the suburbs and can now move on and come to terms with her new life.

landonbradford:

henna-raaz:

landonbradford:

You team up with Kaspar and illusion me into a fucking apron and the both of you’ll never be safe again. Aaand-

…well. I still get it framed even if it’s stuck to a wall ‘stead of the ceiling?

But youll never know which one of us did it. HA! Loophole.

…I should just put the frame right around it. Its beautiful.

I’ll come after you both.

Think we could just call it art and leave it?

Damn. It might still be worth it, though. And only if you give it a really, really pretentious name. Like, ‘the infinite struggle of finite organisms when faced with deteriorating plaster, by landon bradford’

For anyone that’s confused (jasmine brought stuff to my attention) heres a short slam-version of Hennas hugely long Headcanon concerning people she knows outside the house:

• Parents-deceased during the fall for aiding and sheltering known mutants
• Sister- unknown to Henna. Outside, personal headcanon is that she is alive, but has been thoroughly corrupted by the remnants of the brotherhood.
• Mal (former romantic interest/ most common personhood shift) Alive, but has no memory of former relationship. Recently time was spent away from the boardinghouse with him, culminating in Henna deciding to return to the house, as that is where she truly belongs.

Any other questions from the new people or old people, toss em in :D

jasmine-manera:

Yeah, fur and pancakes probably isn’t the best idea. Mal, the real Mal? I thought he was..um nevermind. Well at least you had the chance to see him. I’m really glad you’re back. Nothing new with me. 

Well, Im the only fake Mal around, so yep, the real one. It was crazy….i was checking out the old page for my school and he was listed as a returning professor. i had to go down there….hed been attacked by some radical mutant group that erased his memories. 

He doesn’t remember anything about me other than the past few weeks. it was rough, but its also made it easier to…let go, sort of.

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