111. Fourth Wall Post [VIDEO/ACTION FOR ANYWHERE]

[foolishwren]

_{[Static. Then, jumbled, chaotic video-- but through it all, there's the gruff, guttural voice of a Croconaw.]}

T-turn on the camera!

Hurry!!




How do I get her to let go?!

<sub>[Karma.]

[It takes awhile... but it eventually comes back around.]</sub>


[ooc: Heather has become Memory of Alessa for the duration of Fourth Wall! Feel free to tag if you want your character to interact with spooky semi-feral zombie-Heather, no matter where they are!]

Comments

[foolishwren]

<sub>[She'd put a lot of weird things in her mouth when she was little.]

[But a large blue crocodile probably had the rest beat.]

[The emberlike eyes stir in their sockets, flicking up to Harry. She lets out a growl and clamps down harder.]

[Godzilla, meanwhile, is just whimpering and looking at Harry pleadingly. HELP. ;-;]</sub>

[haveyouseenalittlegirl]

[Okay first instinct not working. He'll walk slowly...very slowly forward. Hands facing up.

Heather. It's your father, I'm not going to hurt you. But you need to let go of him.

Can you let him go?

[foolishwren]

<sub>[The teeth that are digging into the Pokemon's scaly hide are yellow and sharp. Godzilla has now rolled his eyes skyward, as though praying.]

[The creature just sort of stares suspiciously at Harry.]</sub>

[haveyouseenalittlegirl]

[Calm voice here. No sudden movements.]

Just let him go and we can figure out what's going on together. I promise, you're safe here.

[foolishwren]

<sub>[After a few minutes more of suspicious squinting, she slooooooowly opens her mouth, freeing the Croconaw's arm. All things considered, there's not really much damage. The scaly hide protects him from most things. He's just a giant baby.]

[So, accordingly, he scoots away from her and scuttles off into the bathroom, where he will probably be hiding in the bathtub. HARRY IS ON HIS OWN.]</sub>

[haveyouseenalittlegirl]

[For the best really. Harry nods.]

Okay that's good. See, he wasn't going to hurt you.

Now....

[Yes Harry now what.]

You recognize me don't you Heather?

[foolishwren]

<sub>[With the Croconaw gone (he was less her 'prey' and more just something that pissed her off enough to make her want to teach him a lesson), she drops into a gargoylesque crouch, eyes averted in what could be considered a sullen manner.]

[But she does nod, slowly.]</sub>

[haveyouseenalittlegirl]

You know I just want to help you then.

Do you know what happened?

[foolishwren]

<sub>[What happened?]

[What happened is that she's suddenly HERE. And not in the amusement park.]

[So for lack of a voice, she sort of spreads her arms and gestures to the room around her-- as though the ROOM is what's strange and not her.]</sub>