From 29 Chimera Court to the Causeway, Wednesday Morning

[on_her_korhal]

Kerrigan was packing.

Oh, she didn't need to, but she had a feeling the squirrels - those little rodents - would be spying on her. She could have sent them skittering away, of course, but right now it was an opportunity to prove to Anakin that she really was doing as she had said. As a human.

Just because she didn't plan to return to the island right now didn't mean she might not want to in the future.

So: she was packing a completely unnecessary duffle bag. In about fifteen minutes' time, she'd be out of here, down the causeway, finally shaking this restrictive human guise and returning to her plans back in Koprulu. They had been developing new species of zerg for long enough. Time to start putting the next steps into motion...

[[ first piece of ocd open to all, and second to one... ]]

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At the House

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

For any last goodbyes.

Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

With every step down the causeway, Kerrigan let go of a little more of her assumed human identity. By the time she was out of sight for anyone looking in casually from the island, she had already discarded the illusion that kept her hair the way it was.

A few feet later and the green was seeping back into her skin.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

And who should be walking his dog before they left for home once more? Why of course it was Blackagar.

He paused in his tracks, head cocked to the side. Professor Kerrigan?

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Kerrigan's head turned slowly towards the sound of the noise, hair-turned-bone-tentacle swinging around her head. "Blackagar."

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

That was... different from what she normally looked like. The word 'beautiful' came to mind. Because Inhumans were a very unique race indeed.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"I did mention I was using my powers to obscure some of the genetic alterations that were forced on me," Kerrigan said, coolly. In this form, her voice echoed a bit.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

This, in his opinion, was preferable to a human facade. Even if her world was bizarre about forcing these changes upon someone.

SAID THE GUY WHO HAD IT HAPPEN IN THE WOMB.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Awwwww. He was so adorable.

"You'd be one of the few who thinks so," she replied. "Please don't go blabbing about it."

Her mouth quirked. That was a joke. Sorta.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Blackagar raised an eyebrow in response. He'd do his best to not blurt it out to the next person he saw on the street.

He couldn't promise the same for Lockjaw.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," Kerrigan said, turning away from him.

Her bone wings unfolded from where they had been squashed to her back, extending to their full wingspan.

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Be still his heart. Wings.

...shh, Inhumans were special. OKAY?

Re: Down the Causeway (NFB, for one)

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Goodbye, Blackagar," Kerrigan said. She began to walk, terribly impractical bone heels clicking against the pavement. There would be an Overlord waiting at the end of the causeway... "And good luck."

OOC

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

*clings to Kerrigan*

Not that she's ever leaving for good, zomg.