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paradisa2012-12-22 10:36 pm
workaphilic) wrote in paradisa2012-12-22 10:36 pm
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028 || dictated;
[The journal opens to the sound of footsteps on these very icy hallways, and the voice of your very favorite giant toolbag, mid-sentence.
He's rambling, a little.]
-- not impossible to suppose I may have overlooked some potential of the castle's recent redecoration. Not to say that it isn't insipid, of course, because it is, but if we're to suffer this through the holiday, there must be something, something, something....
[There's a pause. He climbs onto one of the ice couches in one of the ice hallways, stands braced with one foot on the arm and the other on the not-so cushions, ostensibly to look at the wall.
When in doubt, climb furniture.]
Oh, yes. I can 'make it work,' as it were.
((Open, both over the journal and in person! Feel free to run into him anywhere in the castle; he's super bored, and will be climbing shit anywhere and everywhere. Also, kissmas shenanigans (planned or unplanned) are welcome!))
He's rambling, a little.]
-- not impossible to suppose I may have overlooked some potential of the castle's recent redecoration. Not to say that it isn't insipid, of course, because it is, but if we're to suffer this through the holiday, there must be something, something, something....
[There's a pause. He climbs onto one of the ice couches in one of the ice hallways, stands braced with one foot on the arm and the other on the not-so cushions, ostensibly to look at the wall.
When in doubt, climb furniture.]
Oh, yes. I can 'make it work,' as it were.
((Open, both over the journal and in person! Feel free to run into him anywhere in the castle; he's super bored, and will be climbing shit anywhere and everywhere. Also, kissmas shenanigans (planned or unplanned) are welcome!))
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[he'll start helping by taking out his notebook and drawing a diagram of the cracks, leaning in every now and then to use his pen as a unit of measure]
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[He's very absorbed in what he's doing. Something about the depth, or the angles maybe? Hard to say.
Either way, he's absorbed enough that he doesn't notice when a nutcracker appears on the arm of the couch.]
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That's odd...
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impatiently:]
What?
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[He glances sideways at the nutcracker, then to Lemony, then back to the wall, and he grimaces with frustration.]
Oh, for God's sake.
[And he's reaching to grab Lemony by his shirt or coat or whatever else he can get his hands on to drag him closer. He ain't got time for this shit.]
K-K-K-KEYWORDS
M-mr. Holmes?! What are you DOING, sir...?!
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So much for strictly business.]
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it's not the best kiss, it's still quite awkward, and somewhat brief as magical ones go - but it's definitely a kiss.]
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1/IDEK
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it just
it isn't, okay.
certain icons like this one are surprisingly deceptive]
okay done
What in heaven's name just happened?!
LMFAO
Redirect.]
Are you honestly going to have me explain?
/bows
Very well, then... let me rephrase. How could that be possible, and why?
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Magic, and because that's what the castle does in December.
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[he scowls at the offending nutcracker for a moment, before taking a handkerchief out of his suit pocket and using it to pick the thing up. quickly, he scurries to the door, opens it, and tosses the tchotchke out into the snow.
there.
much better]
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Best to get used to it. It's extremely unlikely I'll be your only partner.