[Homeless] Suddenly a new muse with an active voice.

[mulchlove]

So what you're saying is that I'm stuck here? Inside the head of young-adult, for the purposes of roleplay. And that my daughter is here somewhere? And the Other Jones'.  Lord knows, I need a holiday.

 [She sighs] Listen... I've got deadlines to hit and a family that need me to function properly. I haven't got time for these games, so if you'd just put me back home, then... yeah. Work to do.

And he needs to stop staring at me. He's not my husband, just some impostor. And his eyes are starting to creep me out.

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[its_cor_aline]

Mom...don't even get into it with the Other people. They're not important. In the end I won after all.

[mulchlove]

Coraline? Am I glad to see a familiar face... Well, that isn't mine.

Listen, I'm sorry for not believing you. And I'm proud of you for beating that evil witch.

['Bitch' would be a better word, but she's not setting that sort of an example.

She does feel really bad for not believing you though, Coraline... but come on, Other people? Not really something you expect to be real.]

[its_cor_aline]

I'm glad to see you too Mom. I always see the Other versions of you but never..you-you.

It's all right. It did sound pretty crazy. I-I'm glad to hear that you're proud of me though. When I realized what was going on I realized that what I really wanted was there the whole time.

[Oh, inside her head Coraline says the same thing..not that she would ever let her Mom know.]