foolishwren: it turns out no one appreciated me saying "You got it, boss!" in an old-timey henchman voice every time anybody told me to do something (got kicked out of the BDSM scene)
Heather Mason ([personal profile] foolishwren) wrote2011-12-25 06:19 pm

86. [Video/Action for Ecruteak] Christmas morning.

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[You know what makes a good alarm clock on Christmas morning? ... Besides small children? ... DOGS.]

[There was once a time when a Christmas with the Masons involved Heather using her father's bed as a trampoline. But by this point, she's more interested in sleeping in. You know, in general. But that's hard to do with Pokemon around.]


Ugh, Cooj-- have you been eating the old socks at the bottom of my bag again...?

[Shoving the Growlithe's blunt muzzle away from her face, she sits up in bed. Most of the other Pokemon (those that are out of their balls) are still asleep, but THAT DOESN'T STOP CUJO OF COURSE. He drops something slobbery in her lap and then shuffles backwards on her bed, rumpling up the blankets in the process. She flaps a hand at him, rubbing her eyes.]

C'mon, boy, you're acting like it's Christmas or someth-- ....

[OH.]

...

[She looks down at him briefly.]

... Okay, go wake up everybody else.

[Half the time what she tells him to do seems to go in one shaggy ear and out the other, but she doesn't need to tell him to do that twice. As he leaps off the bed in an explosion of happy panting, she finally turns her attention to the object he dropped in her lap.]

... My flashlight?


[VIDEO]

[Has anyone ever wanted to see live footage of somebody trying to strap one of those dog backpacks to a Growlithe that won't hold still?]

[Well, anyone checking out the network around lunchtime on Christmas Day will get to watch the Adventures of a Hapless Trainer and Her Hyperactive Dog for awhile as Heather tries unsuccessfully to get one of those things on him for about twenty minutes, outside in the snow.]

[After lots of yelling, falling down, and a brief period of getting dragged around (he's big enough to do that by this point...) she loses her grip and he eventually runs off with the damn thing half-fastened. Probably gonna lose it in a snowbank somewhere. Picking herself up, with a grumble, she takes back the PokeGear from whoever had been filming this charming home video (probably Harry or Henry) and shakes her head.]


Man, last time I get Cujo a Christmas present. Ungrateful mutt... [She looks out at the orange dot that is Cujo, clearly visible in the far-off snowy landscape, and waves dismissively.] He'll be back when I start giving treats to all the others.

ANYWAY, uh...

[Turning back to the screen, she swipes a hand under her nose briefly. It's been running in the cold.]

So, Merry Christmas, everyone!

Haven't opened all the gifts yet, but uh, thanks to everyone who sent stuff for us. ... Hope all of mine got through, I kinda mailed some of 'em last minute...

[OH WELL. Shrug. They'd get there sooner or later.]

I'd better go make sure Cooj doesn't lose that thing in a ditch or something, it cost good money. Later!

[BLIP.]


[OOC: For Ecruteak action, feel free to encounter Heather wandering around town later! She'll be trying to hunt down the friends of hers who are in town so that she can hand them their Christmas swag in person.]

[ALSO feel free to assume your character got their present from Heather, if you haven't already seen the list! I don't think I forgot anybody...]
tapestodiane: (vest)

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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2011-12-26 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[...uh, yeah, but frankly they really weren't a thing in the FBI. So he looks from her fist to her face ... it's obvious he should be responding here somehow, but he'd rather get to know what than take a chance.]

[So he raises his eyebrows in a way that can only be transcribed as 'enlighten me'.]
tapestodiane: (coffee)

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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2011-12-26 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Sure, okay. All things considered, that's hardly weird. In fact it has some advantages, like if you're sick and don't want to transfer viruses. :I]

[He studies his own fist for a sec, like she did something extraordinary to it when she transferred this amazing wisdom to him. Then he just looks at her, almost cheekily.]


Right. I'll be sure to remember.
tapestodiane: (a policeman's dream)

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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2011-12-26 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
That doesn't sound like a verifiable statistic, but I suppose I'll have to take your word for it.

[And after Tricia nudging his side long enough now, he relents and throws a new snowball for her and watches her go.]
tapestodiane: (coffee smile)

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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2011-12-29 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, yes. It's a makeover they all definitely needed.]

[He looks at her appraisingly for a second before opening that book as well, letting the pages flip by in that way you do the first time you open a book - and he grins widely at seeing the various post-its. He stops to read one or two but mostly just eyes them, and the ones with doodles on ... there's a snort somewhere in that exhale.]
tapestodiane: (plaid shirt)

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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2011-12-30 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Heather, why you're not already in the law enforcement is a mystery to me.
tapestodiane: ((art) thumbs up)

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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2012-01-04 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
Is anyone?

[THERE'S A CERTAIN FONDNESS TO THAT. He certainly wasn't. ...probably still isn't. :I]
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[personal profile] tapestodiane 2012-01-04 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
A lot of kids seem to have that idea. Saving the world is an appealing notion.