The Oops Accomplices Meme

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THE OOPS MURDER ACCOMPLICES MEME

This meme is thankfully very straightforward.

1. Post a comment as your character.
2. Comment on someone's post. You have now just committed a murder together. Whether intentional, or completely by accident, you and your friend/lover/random passerby are now in the thick of it.
3. ???
4. Profit.
 

Bonus points if you drag a third party into the equation to be the poor sod who you somehow managed to slay.

 

Some ideas for those that need a bit more of a prompt:

- Maybe it wasn't murder at all, but there is no way on earth you're convincing a jury of that one
- Is this bonding time? Or maybe if you turn the other guy in, you'll get off light...?- Oops looks like you managed to botch the murder, too. They're still alive. ...... Barely.
 
 

 

Comments

[better]

[Her head cants to the side, the toe of her boot nudging the body.]

So... that's the guy - or was the guy?

[sassiopath]

[Peter leaned against the wall, one hand in his pocket while he examined the claws on the other.]

That would be him. Or was him. [That seemed to amuse him.]

I told you to get him here, didn't I?

[better]

[she crouched low to the ground, looking at the body.]

You told me, so I did, and now... Dead.

[sassiopath]

It bother you? A dead body? Or you like the smell?

[Taunting her now, pushing buttons.]

Definitely dead. Though I wish I'd drawn it out more. You wanted them dead. Right?

[better]

It doesn't bother me. I was just looking and the smell isn't bad yet.

[sassiopath]

[Pushing away from the wall, he moved closer to her.]

Maybe I should have let you do it.

[better]

[She rose to her feet, shrugging.]

I don't mind either way. It got done. That's what counts, right?

[sassiopath]

[Peter shrugged one shoulder, head canting as he looked her over.]

I don't know. Curious if you have it in you.

[better]

Then, someone shouldn't have been so eager.

[sassiopath]

Awww. Are you accusing me of premature murder? I'm sure I could go a second time if you wanted to.

[better]

Possibly. [Shrugging again, she looked up at him with a slight expectancy to her expression.]

Do you have a list or are you just going by whims?

[sassiopath]

[He shrugged slightly.]

Depends on my mood. This was whim. Having the name of your enemy is another thing.

[better]

So find someone else. I'll do that one. [She doesn't care. She'll prove it.]

[sassiopath]

[A brow arched, amused and interested.]

Tell me. Limits? Going to back off if you don't like my mark?

[better]

Not one of my pack. Immediate or secondary. [meaning, that despite her anger toward Allison - she wouldn't do that.]

Otherwise, try me.

[sassiopath]

Okay. I can work with that. I admit, I expected the rules to be more. Maybe Derek didn't do so poorly.

[He paused, considering that.]

Guilt or innocence doesn't matter?

[better]

Are you planning on running down their Facebook profile to me? If you don't tell me, I won't know.

[sassiopath]

Ummm, I really don't get Facebook. Sorry. You know, coma and all.

[He smirked, considering.]

I insist you be hands on. No guns. No playing games. You and your abilities.

[better]

Do I look like I'm packing heat? Just figure out the name.

[sassiopath]

Oh, I have the name.

Adrian Harris.

[better]

The chemistry teacher? [something is off here.]

[sassiopath]

[He smiled brightly, nodding.]

That would be one and the same. Call it a gift for a friend.

[better]

Who's the friend? [Your smile...]

[sassiopath]

Oh, just Stiles. Seems the teacher is giving him a hard time so I offered to take him out for him.

[better]

Your offer has turned into me doing the deed. That doesn't seem very personal.