Heather Mason (
foolishwren) wrote2012-11-25 12:09 pm
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98. [Action for Saffron City, backdated to Friday]

[It's funny, because these sorts of weekends have come to be ones that Heather dreads, clear memories or no. She doesn't remember much of them when they roll around, but she remembers enough, and usually what she remembers is bad.]
[So yeah, she's sort of been walking on eggshells, waiting for this to happen.]
[BUT... between all the craziness going down throughout November... bundling over to Kanto with the rest of her family to cheer Crow on during the Tournament, spending Thanksgiving in the packed-to-bursting household of a grumpy FBI agent and the enormously large family unit he seems to have somehow gathered (despite... being himself) ...]
[It drives weird dreamy weekends filled with amnesia and horror and the Koolaid Man bursting through the wall out of the mind, a little!]
[.... Which is why, yeah, uh, she's out taking Cooj for a nighttime walk on Friday night, and doesn't quite notice anything's up yet.]
[Or the pink bunny following her around.]
[OOC: Tags may be horrendously slow due to NaNo, but I had to hiatus-break at least a LITTLE for 4th Wall! Robbie the Rabbit will be lingering in the background of any given thread, but feel free to throw anything at Heather and not bother with the spooky pink bunny chillin over there.]
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... Oh.
Well, shit.
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[He's not really worried either way, not with his powers and the availability of Pokemon (and his memories of Heather being able to kick some monster ass from that mess with the Shedinjas so long ago), but. Well.]
[He still doesn't like the look of that rabbit okay. CAN WE KILL IT?]
...do you know what it is?
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[She's got no answer for whether or not it's dangerous, because she doesn't know. Those things were usually a lot more dead when she saw them.]
Let's get outta here.