94. FOURTH WALL

[foolishwren]

<sub>[If anyone stops to check their 'Gear in the midst of all the chaos unfolding, they will find an extremely odd text message originating from the 'Gear of Heather Mason.]

[Or more accurately, it's the image attachment that's odd.]






[Apparently, some nurses have stolen Heather's PokeGear and are using it to take Myspace pictures.]

[Wellp.]</sub>




[ooc: Feel free to tag in with any scenario or character you want, it doesn't necessarily have to involve the text message, the nurses, or their godawful duckfaces! GO WILD, just let me know where you want the thread to take place!]

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[likediamond]

[He laughs.

If Cooper were here to see this, the exchange, the moment, he would know instantly that some horrific change had occurred in his former partner, that whatever has come over Windom Earle is more than just wrong; it's outright unnatural.

What a stupid little girl, played so easily like the notes of a fine fiddle. How utterly delightful to watch her come apart at the seams.

There's no reason to stay. His goal here was achieved long ago.]

Tell him I'm not concerned with pawns.

[As bidden, he goes to the door, seemingly indifferent to the fact that she's threatening him at all. But upon reaching it, he pauses for a final remark.]

But there's always the chance that a pawn might become a queen.

[And then he's gone.]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[AND THEN THERE WAS ONE.]

[Heather just... STANDS there for a moment, trying to process what the hell just happened. The nurses obliviously fuss on in the background.]</sub>

I-- ... yeah you... you'd BETTER go!

Fuck you!

... And if I see you again, I'll kill you!

_{[BECAUSE YELLING AT NOTHING MAKES THINGS BETTER OKAY.]}