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needtoruleit) wrote in
paradisa2012-03-28 05:21 pm
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[it's kind of funny how easy old habits are to fall back into. As soon as he has the chance, Billy has gone back to holing himself up in his room for days on end, working hard and surviving mostly on coffee. He really hasn't appeared outside of his room at all until today. And that's only to prop his door open so he can carry some boxes out into the hallway.
The boxes are for the ghosts to eventually carry away, full of notes and junk gadgets and little half-functioning robotic prototypes.
He's already cleaned out his lab, so that's all sealed nicely away and there is now way too much junk in the rest of his room. So... spring cleaning it is! It's what you do when your life changes drastically, right?]
[after pushing another box out into the hall, he leaves the door lolling open while he takes a rest, flopping down to sit on the edge of his bed] ...You'd think with how easy it is to just wish stuff up out of nowhere here, you'd be able to unwish it too.
Maybe it's one of those "be careful what you wish for" things. ...Though, I'd think there would be a more dramatic way to teach that lesson than just... threatening us with some extra clutter.
[and then he gets distracted with opening one of the drawers on the nightstand that he barely touches, rummaging around. Eventually, there is a little sound of surprise]
Ha... I remember you. [a little whirring sound and some quiet steady beeping as something buzzes around while he continues his rummaging]
[filtered to Crowley]
[and then, after he notices a certain empty terrarium-shaped space on a shelf nearby, he remembers something]
Hey, uh... I guess I can take Clarice back now.
The boxes are for the ghosts to eventually carry away, full of notes and junk gadgets and little half-functioning robotic prototypes.
He's already cleaned out his lab, so that's all sealed nicely away and there is now way too much junk in the rest of his room. So... spring cleaning it is! It's what you do when your life changes drastically, right?]
[after pushing another box out into the hall, he leaves the door lolling open while he takes a rest, flopping down to sit on the edge of his bed] ...You'd think with how easy it is to just wish stuff up out of nowhere here, you'd be able to unwish it too.
Maybe it's one of those "be careful what you wish for" things. ...Though, I'd think there would be a more dramatic way to teach that lesson than just... threatening us with some extra clutter.
[and then he gets distracted with opening one of the drawers on the nightstand that he barely touches, rummaging around. Eventually, there is a little sound of surprise]
Ha... I remember you. [a little whirring sound and some quiet steady beeping as something buzzes around while he continues his rummaging]
[filtered to Crowley]
[and then, after he notices a certain empty terrarium-shaped space on a shelf nearby, he remembers something]
Hey, uh... I guess I can take Clarice back now.
