Shall we play a game?

[hexylady.livejournal.com]

I believe it's time I properly introduced my self.

My name is Hex. As some of you may remember, I'm merely a bored Witch, seeking to wile away the ages in an interesting way.

To that end, you are all quite interesting people.

And so, I ask again, shall we play?

I set the stakes and the game, last time. It would only be fair to allow you to choose one this time.

I only ask that you put forth the effort to make things interesting, or else I'll have to to. I doubt you would enjoy that.

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[hyperpsyche.livejournal.com]

Lady, now is not the time to start in on the freaky mind games, okay? I have had a very rough past few weeks, and I'm kind of itching to find something to take my aggressions out on the moment I get back to Radiant Garden and get my hands on my iron nailbat, capiche?

[hexylady.livejournal.com]

Mind games? Believe it or not, I'm not really trying to push you over the brink here, and I see no reason to seriously antagonize you.

I'm just a tad bored, and in desperate need of entertainment.

No need to break out the iron.

[hyperpsyche.livejournal.com]

You want something to do? Come on over to Atlantica and help us get rid of this Darkness poison, then. We can even play Mario Party afterward.

[hexylady.livejournal.com]

Ah, I'm sorry that I can't aid you there.

Recently, Maleficent and I exchanged favors. My dear cousin requested that I not interfere with the Miasma problem of Atlantica.

By the by, has the Miasma drifted through the Sea to another world yet?

[hyperpsyche.livejournal.com]

Of course she did.

...You know what, I'm going to end this conversation now, before I start saying some very unladylike things about you, your cousin, and your entire little Darkness-spewing social club, okay? Okay then, buh-bye.

[hexylady.livejournal.com]

My, my, I'm trying to work with you here, you know. No need to be snippy. If the Miasma spreads onto another world, then it's not Atlantica's problem now, is it?