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no_ufo_ending ([personal profile] no_ufo_ending) wrote2012-04-04 09:11 am

Room 017 [Video]

[Henry's face appears and he gets right to the point. If one pays attention, they'll notice a dribble of wax slowly dripping down between his eyes. His new baby litwick seems very fond of his head. Henry seems indifferent. In fact, he seems kind of out of it.]

What kind of pokemon is a candle with a face...

...I mean. I remember magnet-o-mite or whatever from the game but...

[And then he dozes off. The energy has been sucked right out of him. The litwick giggles and Burger can be heard hissing from off camera.]

[Where the hell is Henry? He seems like he's outside somewhere if the leaves stuck to his shirt are any clue. It looks like it's getting dark.]
foolishwren: i have no clue what’s going on, ever, in any moment, at any point in time. who knows what’s going on? not me. not ever (let me just make one thing clear)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-04-21 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry, Lumiere, I gotta get Einstein here back to the hotel SOMEHOW.

[Once over, she tries to shoo the little candle off of Henry.]
foolishwren: install a pastryarchy instead (destroy the patriarchy)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-04-25 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
[With a slightly startled noise, she yanks her hand back, hissing sharply between her teeth.]

Ffffffst!

[Dammit.]

[Muttering darkly, she steps back and pulls a Pokeball out of her pocket, releasing Butch the Quagsire in a flash of light. ... And shaking him off of her leg immediately as he performs his usual cold, clammy hug of greeting.]


Enough, boy, it's an... um... [She didn't really feel comfortable classing 'Henry is a dumbass' with 'emergency'.] .... situation.

Grab that... candle thingie and hold onto it, wouldja?

[With a happy QUAAAAAG, Butch toddles forward with amphibious paws outstretched to do just that!]
foolishwren: and it so bright its like NAAAAAAA SEBANYAAAAAAAAAAAAA (when you check your phone at 2 AM)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-04-29 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
[BE GLAD YOUR LITTLE SISTER LOVES YOU, HENRY.]

[Otherwise she'd just have left you there in your candlelit stupor.]

[Butch waddles back, happily hugging the little Litwick to his chest. Between the wet mucus covering his body and his high level, the baby candle ghost wouldn't be able to do much more than sizzle angrily in his grasp.]

[Meanwhile, Heather leans over the groggy photographer.]


Me.

What the hell happened, dude? Are you okay?
foolishwren: as in they like just sort of do things arbitrarily (i believe ghosts are like dogs)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-04-30 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Nope. It definitely isn't.

[She reaches down to offer a hand to help him up.]

I think Lumiere from Beauty and the Beast had an unholy demonspawn child on your head.
foolishwren: sorry ambulances but you just have to start playing "move bitch get out the way" by ludacris now (yo i am SICK of sirens theyre BANNED)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-04-30 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ewwww, ghost babies...]

It's...

[She heaves a sigh, rubbing her temples for a second, before sort of reaching out and brushing gardening mulch off the back of his shirt. Harry's mother-hen instincts were mostly latent in her but they come out sometimes.]

It's okay.

Just... try not to lead me on a wild goose chase next time, okay?

I thought you'd somehow made it into the Safari Zone or something.
foolishwren: the saddest part was definitely when Augustus fell into the chocolate river and got sucked up into that tube thing (uh yea ive read The Fault in Our Stars)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-05-05 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Or trampled by Rhyhorn.]

PROBABLY a good idea.

[She looks down at the Litwick as well and they share a moment of mutual 'what the shit is that' silence.]

... So... congratulations.

It's a candle.
foolishwren: weinergate (muscle granny)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-05-07 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ACKSHULLY HENRY IT SORT OF IS.]

I doubt it was trying to... I mean, it is just a baby...