Heather Mason (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
foolishwren) wrote2010-10-13 08:25 am
foolishwren) wrote2010-10-13 08:25 am
Entry tags:
- *ace attorney: apollo justice,
- *ace attorney: kay faraday,
- *ace attorney: shelly de killer,
- *artemis fowl: artemis fowl,
- *dcmk: kaito kuroba,
- *eyeshield 21: hiruma yoichi,
- *fairy tail: ur,
- *kingdom hearts: vanitas,
- *kuroshitsuji: grell sutcliff,
- *metal gear solid: old snake,
- *naruto: kisame,
- *one piece: jango,
- *one piece: smoker,
- *persona 4: kenpachi ramasama,
- *professor layton: luke triton,
- *professor layton: professor layton,
- *silent hill: mary shepherd-sunderland,
- *yu-gi-oh!: johan andersson,
- azalea outskirts,
- azalea town,
- brooding mcbroodypants,
- camp otacon,
- camping at night,
- cujo,
- fugitive funtiems,
- growlithe,
- i've got a bad feeling about this,
- ic,
- lol i don't care that i broke the law,
- nature is evil,
- never trust a cop,
- question,
- starting to get kinda chilly,
- video
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[It's a little before sun-up-- that weird hour of the morning where the sky is still dark but just starting to brighten in a thin, pale line at the horizon. Of course, where Heather was, that horizon was hidden by the trees, so it's... still mostly dark.]
[She's sitting up in her sleeping bag with a couple of blankets around her shoulders, next to the camp's fire, which had mostly burnt down to ash speckled with a few tiny, stubborn embers. They stood out against the general grayness of the clearing 'Camp Otacon' resided in. Said grayness was only emphasized by the layers of frost coating the earth and grass. It was well into October now, so... unsurprisingly, the weather had been getting colder.]
[Heather was not sure she liked this, though thankfully she's in possession of a living heater in the form of a now-distinctly-potbellied dog (Camp Otacon had been treating him well. Especially because though she'd never admit to being such a softie, she'd been giving him more treats than normal out of pure guilt over the whole 'I thought you were a double-head and also I was kind of a jerk to you in general anyway' thing), who was curled behind her and serving as a backrest.]
So hey, guys. I have a question.
[Her words were accompanied by puffs of steam from her breath. It's c-c-cold this morning without the sunlight.]
What happens when our warrants expire?
[A couple of people had asked her this before, but she'd never had too specific an answer to give them.]
I heard we're like... basically off with a smack on the wrist and not much else, but... [She pauses, sucking her lips inward a little and fiddling with that stubborn eye-bandage. She's gotta be able to get rid of that thing soon, right?] ... That seems pretty lenient for a bunch of "dangerous fugitives". [She's quoting Officer Jenny directly from that announcement, and there's suspicion in her tone. SCREW THE COPS, THEY'RE NEVER HONEST, RIGHT? THIS HAS TO BE A TRICK.]
[She's sitting up in her sleeping bag with a couple of blankets around her shoulders, next to the camp's fire, which had mostly burnt down to ash speckled with a few tiny, stubborn embers. They stood out against the general grayness of the clearing 'Camp Otacon' resided in. Said grayness was only emphasized by the layers of frost coating the earth and grass. It was well into October now, so... unsurprisingly, the weather had been getting colder.]
[Heather was not sure she liked this, though thankfully she's in possession of a living heater in the form of a now-distinctly-potbellied dog (Camp Otacon had been treating him well. Especially because though she'd never admit to being such a softie, she'd been giving him more treats than normal out of pure guilt over the whole 'I thought you were a double-head and also I was kind of a jerk to you in general anyway' thing), who was curled behind her and serving as a backrest.]
So hey, guys. I have a question.
[Her words were accompanied by puffs of steam from her breath. It's c-c-cold this morning without the sunlight.]
What happens when our warrants expire?
[A couple of people had asked her this before, but she'd never had too specific an answer to give them.]
I heard we're like... basically off with a smack on the wrist and not much else, but... [She pauses, sucking her lips inward a little and fiddling with that stubborn eye-bandage. She's gotta be able to get rid of that thing soon, right?] ... That seems pretty lenient for a bunch of "dangerous fugitives". [She's quoting Officer Jenny directly from that announcement, and there's suspicion in her tone. SCREW THE COPS, THEY'RE NEVER HONEST, RIGHT? THIS HAS TO BE A TRICK.]
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.... HUH. I never woulda thought.
[She grins a bit. She was a bit of a shoplifter in her OH SO DISTANT YOUTH (aka like two years ago) and... it's not actually something she's very proud of at all, but there's still a little twinge of that comradely spirit when she hears about other punk kids doing punk kid things. Though she doesn't know about Kay's mission.]
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[ oh she probably does punk kid stuff just by being Kay, really. ]
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... Man, I never had a cool name like that.
I was just 'oh there's that kid who pockets lighters and jewelry again, better keep an eye on her' back in the day.
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What's that?
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So would that make you a liar, or the most honest person in the world?
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[... Well that and the fact that she was all ":D I'm a ~*~THIEF~*~" sort of ... cued Heather into that.]
I wish I could say I used to steal stuff as epic as the truth.
In reality the most epic thing I probably stole was one of those big ketchup dispensers from Happy Burger because someone dared me and somehow I got away with it.
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Next time I steal a giant ketchup dispenser, I will hide all my treasured possessions inside it.
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You're pretty good at this!