Your mom… is Maleficent. Like, Sleeping Beauty Maleficent? Seriously?
[ It’s ridiculous. That’s a Disney movie. Wasn’t she killed at the end, anyway? And who would want to -
Leo stops that thought right there. That is not something he wants to think about. Ugh. Born in prison, though. That really blows.
He shakes his head, heaving an exaggerated sigh. ] Sorry to tell you, Mal, but there’s just no way you’re going to get by here without making your own clothes. It’s a requirement - part of our debt. You don’t make your clothes, you’re out of luck. That’s just how this place rolls.
*How the hell does everyone know about this!? Eventually she'll ask someone to explain, but she hasn't overcome her desire to avoid thinking about it with curiosity.*
Yes, that's my mother. I wanted to be just like her, until I figured out that wouldn't make me happy.
*Mal rolled her eyes at the overacting, she knows how that works. She's done it before.*
I can manage, I managed before Evie and I were friends. ...she's probably part of my debt. Does trying to maim someone with bear traps count if you made up and put it behind you?
[ So, her mom - Maleficent - named her… Mal. Ego much?
Leo shakes his head, amused and unsure if he even believes it. But after all he’s seen in this city, why shouldn’t he? Things just get weirder and weirder. ]
That was a joke, you know. But I never did expect Maleficent would have a sense of humor, so why should her kids?
[ He laughs. ]
And yeah, I think that counts. But you could always ask Athena if you want to be sure.
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Your mom… is Maleficent. Like, Sleeping Beauty Maleficent? Seriously?
[ It’s ridiculous. That’s a Disney movie. Wasn’t she killed at the end, anyway? And who would want to -
Leo stops that thought right there. That is not something he wants to think about. Ugh. Born in prison, though. That really blows.
He shakes his head, heaving an exaggerated sigh. ] Sorry to tell you, Mal, but there’s just no way you’re going to get by here without making your own clothes. It’s a requirement - part of our debt. You don’t make your clothes, you’re out of luck. That’s just how this place rolls.
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Yes, that's my mother. I wanted to be just like her, until I figured out that wouldn't make me happy.
*Mal rolled her eyes at the overacting, she knows how that works. She's done it before.*
I can manage, I managed before Evie and I were friends. ...she's probably part of my debt. Does trying to maim someone with bear traps count if you made up and put it behind you?
*She was evil! It went with the territory.*
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Leo shakes his head, amused and unsure if he even believes it. But after all he’s seen in this city, why shouldn’t he? Things just get weirder and weirder. ]
That was a joke, you know. But I never did expect Maleficent would have a sense of humor, so why should her kids?
[ He laughs. ]
And yeah, I think that counts. But you could always ask Athena if you want to be sure.