Heather Mason (
foolishwren) wrote2010-12-07 06:20 pm
Entry tags:
- *ace attorney: miles edgeworth,
- *ace attorney: phoenix wright,
- *ace attorney: the judge,
- *dcmk: kaito kuroba,
- *fullmetal alchemist: envy,
- *kingdom hearts: sora,
- *metal gear solid: hal 'otacon' emmerich,
- *metal gear solid: old snake,
- *naruto: kisame,
- *one piece: smoker,
- *professor layton: luke triton,
- action,
- arty,
- aw yeah,
- cujo,
- furret,
- godzilla,
- goldenrod city,
- growlithe,
- ic,
- image attached,
- let it snow let it snow let it snow,
- totodile,
- video,
- what is this i don't even
044. [Video/Action for Goldenrod]
[Like so many transmissions today, this one opens up with the camera aimed straight up at the velvety-gray sky, with dry little flakes of snow drifting down. It also cuts in about halfway through a sentence--]
--ime to get some winter gear... Hey, network. Please enjoy five minutes of my dog being a spaz.
[It swivels down to focus on the plaza-- looks like Heather's walking back to the hotel from work and is finally getting a chance to enjoy the flurries (though she's c-c-c-cold. The whole sleeveless routine won't work for too much longer...). The flagstones are dusted with snow, and-- ... as promised, Cujo is being a spaz.]
[The orange-colored pup is lying on his side in the snow and just sort of... wriggling in place, snorfling around in the MAGICAL WHITE STUFF THAT IS FALLING FROM THE SKY. After a few seconds or two he suddenly surges upright, butt in the air and ears standing straight up. He stares, glassy-eyed, at the camera for a few seconds, and then lets out an explosive snort and goes tearing off in a random direction.]
['Zilla the toddler Totodile appears on the screen then, slipping and sliding after him through the snow at a laughably slower pace-- changing direction a few times as Cujo goes rocketing past in the opposite direction. Eventually he gives up and comes waddling back to Heather with a frustrated gargle. She laughs.]
Maybe when you get longer legs, buddy-- hey, let's see how Arty likes the snow. Ya like the snow, Arty?
[The camera turns and shows... well, this.]

.... I think she likes it.
--ime to get some winter gear... Hey, network. Please enjoy five minutes of my dog being a spaz.
[It swivels down to focus on the plaza-- looks like Heather's walking back to the hotel from work and is finally getting a chance to enjoy the flurries (though she's c-c-c-cold. The whole sleeveless routine won't work for too much longer...). The flagstones are dusted with snow, and-- ... as promised, Cujo is being a spaz.]
[The orange-colored pup is lying on his side in the snow and just sort of... wriggling in place, snorfling around in the MAGICAL WHITE STUFF THAT IS FALLING FROM THE SKY. After a few seconds or two he suddenly surges upright, butt in the air and ears standing straight up. He stares, glassy-eyed, at the camera for a few seconds, and then lets out an explosive snort and goes tearing off in a random direction.]
['Zilla the toddler Totodile appears on the screen then, slipping and sliding after him through the snow at a laughably slower pace-- changing direction a few times as Cujo goes rocketing past in the opposite direction. Eventually he gives up and comes waddling back to Heather with a frustrated gargle. She laughs.]
Maybe when you get longer legs, buddy-- hey, let's see how Arty likes the snow. Ya like the snow, Arty?
[The camera turns and shows... well, this.]

RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.....
.... I think she likes it.

[action]
[Sora's been pretty much mooching off the system ever since he arrived in Goldenrod, but he does have some spending money. though, as soon as he's not bumbling along like a little old man the first thing he'll do is get a job. he's got Christmas presents to buy, after all! and, he may be up to wrassling when his ribs are better-- this time, when Heather tries to help pay, he'll just pout at her forever.]
[action]
You're tellin' me. I sure hope I never wind up in there... [She totally would.]
[CHRISTMAS PRESENTS. Heather still needs to do her shopping! Luckily, she's already got some ideas for everybody-- stocking shelves all day and looking at the same items over and over gets you thinking about who'd like what.]
[WRASSLING IT IS, THEN. Once he's all better, anyway.]
[When they arrive at the foot of the (INCREDIBLY TALL, WHOA) hotel, Heather turns to Sora as she pulls open one of the big glass doors to the lobby.]
You can wait down here, I just gotta get changed. I'll be back in a jiffy.
[action]
All right! Take your time. [he'll just be... attempting to sneak as many candies as possible from a bowl on the check-in counter. the receptionist will probably look pretty exasperated with him by the time Heather gets back.]
[action]
[Heather eyes Sora, then the candybowl. ... And then gives him a surreptitious thumbs-up when the receptionist isn't looking.]
Ready to go?
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Yup! I-- Heather, you're going to freeze!
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[... She was gonna regret this. But she'd have to suck it up. The truth was just that she didn't OWN anything with sleeves-- not since she gave Rise's jacket back.]
What kind of food do you want? I'm not picky.
[No matter how shocked Sora looks, she's already leading the way to the door.]
[action]
Mmm... Something big and hearty. I'm starving!
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[She does step outside, though, but she's giving him that DISAPPROVING GROWNUP GLARE.]
Hm... I think there's a restaurant a few blocks from here that has Italian-ish stuff-- ... er. [He might not know what that is, so she quickly amends.] Pasta and pizza and stuff like that, with huge portions. Wanna go there?
[action]
[oh yeah, he's on to her-- besides, he's more likely to pick up a cold or some other virus cooped up in the pokécenter than he is out in the snow. he grins, though, following her out the door.]
A big bowl of spaghetti sounds perfect. Let's go!
[action]
Okay, but if you start coughing all over the nurses and they get mad, don't blame me!
Anyway, restaurant's this way.
[She jerks her thumb down the street and starts walking. A big bowl of spaghetti sounded pretty good to her, too.]
[action]
[he'll follow along then, keeping up a steady pace with her. lord, who knows where Puddles and Cujo ran off to... hopefully they're still running up and down the street like madmen.]
[action]
[Heather is faithful that Cujo will eventually find his way back-- Goldenrod is a pretty safe city, all things considered, so she's not too worried. If he gets too lost, she can always send Arty out to find him. ... Or Claudy. Arty would just plop in the snow and hate the world.]
[The restaurant is pretty big-- Goldenrod is just FULL of fancy places like this. Much better than the tiny joints around Violet.]
[Heather holds the door for Sora to go in first, since he's the coatless one.]
After you, shorty.
[action]
[famous last words, Sora-- but he's just staring around the restaurant in awe. not even the little eateries in Traverse Town were this gigantic and fancy. he's also pretty sure there's more people in here than there are on Destiny Islands in its entirety.]
Whoa...
[action]
[... But then smiles when she notices Sora's reaction.]
Pretty swanky, huh?
S'probably a little expensive, but... hey. First snow's a reason for celebration.
[AND she's got more than enough money to pay their way. Hint hint, nudge nudge.]
[action]
[it smells like garlic and pasta and delicious in here-- Sora takes in a deeeeeeep breath, and... o-ow.]
[action]
[She ruffles his hair a little bit to get the snow off of it as a waiter comes over to seat them. He gives them a bit of a dubious look on account of their lack of fancy dress, but... bah! Those weird Otherworlders. >8/]
[action]
[once they're seated, Sora looks around, still in awe, then relaxes in his chair-- and then he is surprised to experience another basic Italian restaurant tradition:]
Wait, the loaf of bread is seriously for free?
[action]
[Heather grins impishly at him. It's fun watching his reactions.]
You haven't been to many restaurants, have ya?
[action]
[he's still looking at that loaf of bread in the basket like he's still unsure about it being free. bread and pasta are a lot harder to get a hold of when you live on a tiny tropical island compared to other places, so it's somewhat of a luxury for him.]
[action]
C'mon, have some of the bread! It's not gonna bitecha.
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Oh! Um... Maine, right? With the weirdos.
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Thaaaat's the place.
In addition to weirdos, we also have lots of lobster.
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[THIS BREAD IS SO DELICIOUS OMG--]
We mostly eat fish back home, though. And lots of coconuts.
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[MAINE: STATE OF WEIRDOS. The south wasn't the only place with creepy religious hillbillies.]
We've got everything more or less everywhere in my world, but the New England area in general is famous for its seafood.
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Really? What's your favorite kinda food, Heather?
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