I have decided

[The Hunterminator]

Well, Grace of the Spirit met Lloelie of the Songs and, like Acyl said...

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Cynical disgruntled reluctant magical girl meets... transformed fairy. 'Nuff said.

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And we where then ordered to put the log here on pain of painful things (can't remember who said that and too lazy to check) so here it is, the full log of our discussions, starting at the first in character speech we traded,
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[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Wee, this is fun.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Yes, positively thrilling.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Let's find some -small children to mug next, shall we-?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *drips with sarcasm*
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: (Grace is not a happy camper. =)
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Oh, that's what you do on halloween?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...no.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: (Lloelie is naive)
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...well, okay, fine, if you're mean and bully other kids, maybe.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: oh...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: But...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...nevermind.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Forget I said anything. Just...forget it.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: oh... ok... so, why don't you say anything?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Because the effort of explaining would give me a headache. Worse than the one I already have.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: oh, you have an headache, poor you. Here, let me see. *tries to get her lips to Grace's forehead to check her temperature*
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *squirms away, and is in fact fairly relieved at the monster interruption* WHAT are you DOING?!
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Checking to see if you're sick.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *through clenched teeth* Noooo, I'm -not- sick.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Well, no sicker than I usually am, anyway.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: oh... ok. ^_^
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *mutters* Damn headache.
Lloelie of the Songs hums a song of healing, off key.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *winnnnces*
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Whered he go?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: He'll come back.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Like a bad egg.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Or some sort of demented carrier pigeon.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: wee, he's back
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: So... where do we go now? (Puppy dog eyes)
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *sigh* Croatoa. I suppose I'm going to HAVE to accompany you and make sure you don't get killed?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *mumbles* Tanya would probably be mad with me.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: yay, I'm not gonna die... wait, that didn't sound right...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: No. No it didn't.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: I like your makeup, very unique
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: That IS makeup right?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...no.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...and I don't want to talk about it.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *mumbles* Damn magic.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: I -hate- magic...
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: (slowly tearing up) Y...You don't?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Well, yeeeees, I had a normal life before this, didn't -you-?
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: B,But fairies are magic *sniffle* and I'm a fairy *sniffle* so you *sniffle* don't like me? (closing to exploding in tears)
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *mutters* Don't get lost now.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *takes a deep frustrated breath* Oh, come on, you're NOT a fairy, you're just a gi---
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *trails off, eyes widening as she actually, for the first time, takes a -look- at Lloelie...with a faint thread of involuntary magic-fueled telepathy*
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ---oh dear Lord, you're not joking.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: *looks down at herself* oh.. right... I'm not one anymore *cries even more*
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *looks somewhat awkward, eyes downcast*
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Don't...c'mon, don't...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: ...look, I didn't -mean-...I didn't -know-...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: I'm sorry, just stop, okay?
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: *sniffle* you don't hate me?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: No, no, I mean, I hate this -thing-... *she taps the gem on her armor*...that messed up my life. And I think...it really screwed up yours too, right?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: So we're the same, yeah? Okay?
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *looks somewhat twitchy, seeing as how she can sense the waves of emotion rolling off Lloelie, and involuntary empathy /is not fun/.*
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Oh ok, yeah, that's not magic anyway. Thats technomagic. Nasty stuff, not like fairy magic, with flowers and sparkles and sparkly flowers and songs and dances... (keeps going)
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *eyes glazing over at the litany* Er...o-kaaay.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: *Gasps* Did you see that! did you see? That evil machintechnothingy hit that other techymachsomething!!!
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Uh.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Yes.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Moving along now...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Because while we're supposed to fight evil, there's some evil that's too big for us to fight. Right now.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Oh? Ok...
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: Right.
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: And somehow I'd prefer it if all your arms and legs remained attached, with your head in one piece.

[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: GAH! (landed in water) Bleh gah yuck!! What IS that!? [Team]Grace of the Spirit: If you have to ask, believe me, you don't want to know.

[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: Oh, thank you. ^_^ *Hugs*
[Team]Grace of the Spirit: *flinches from the hug* Uh, right.
[Team]Lloelie of the Songs: *doesn't notice and keeps hugging