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no_ufo_ending) wrote2015-11-08 02:42 am
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Room 037 [VIDEO]
[It's night time. The feed opens on the face of a very frightened man. His eyes are baggy, he hasn't shaved, he is...possibly under his covers? He's under his covers. Okay.]
It's official. Our house is haunted.
I used to know what to do for ghosts but I've said every prayer I know and I've lit candles. I've been finding the cabinets open. I've been hearing bare footsteps and creepy giggling in the middle of the night. I know it isn't anyone in the house and it's none of the Pokemon. I looked in on them when I heard it and they were all asleep.
[He pauses. He listens.]
Something in this house is making toast. And I know for a fact that it is none of the Pokemon. I placed every single Pokemon in this house in front of the toaster with the necessary tools and none of them could do it.
I need your help. Anyone. Please.
It's official. Our house is haunted.
I used to know what to do for ghosts but I've said every prayer I know and I've lit candles. I've been finding the cabinets open. I've been hearing bare footsteps and creepy giggling in the middle of the night. I know it isn't anyone in the house and it's none of the Pokemon. I looked in on them when I heard it and they were all asleep.
[He pauses. He listens.]
Something in this house is making toast. And I know for a fact that it is none of the Pokemon. I placed every single Pokemon in this house in front of the toaster with the necessary tools and none of them could do it.
I need your help. Anyone. Please.
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[How could no one have told Henry? She knows she's not exactly a stunning example of information sharing herself, but this just seems like common sense to her.]
Wrath, Henry lives here, too. Henry, Wrath is one of us. He's been staying with us.
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[Henry replies and then just stares at this...being...like one might stare at an alien. And for good reason. Just look at him! The handprints, the footsteps, the shapes all suddenly make sense as his memories snap into sharp focus.]
[And he is named WRATH. It isn't too hard to figure out who and WHAT this little furball is.]
[He opens his mouth. Then he closes his mouth. It's hard to decide which question to ask first but he fuckin' KNOWS who he is going to ask. The photographer shoots something like a glare at Envy and points at Wraath.]
HOWHERE?
[Two questions at once.]
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[AL HAS NO RESPONSIBILITY FOR ANY OF THIS BULLSHIT, THANK YOU.]
[...okay, maybe a little bit, but like hell he's gonna cop to it.]
[Al jumps at the sudden outburst, though, looking to Lust and Henry in confusion. Whaaat the heck was that supposed to be?]
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[Wrath draws back slightly, his unholy mane of hair frizzling. He looks around at each of them, trying to figure out if he should be alarmed.]
[Finally, his stare settles on Envy. Because that's who everyone ELSE was looking at.]
[WHAT IS HAPPEN]