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

[triptoprofiling]

Shi--!

[Instead of locking himself back inside the bathroom, Norman steps back towards the wall behind him.]

Shit, don't do that Heather. You almost gave me a heart attack!

[He squints, getting a look at this get-up she's got going.]

This a costume or somethin'? What are you doing?

[foolishwren]

<sub>[Norman you missed a few days of Common Sense School, didn't you.]

[She slowly tilts her head to one side as he talks, and then the other.]

[Reaching up, she takes the Pidgey out of her mouth and stashes it in the blankets for later. :Ib]

[And then she's on her feet and approaching Norman in a slow, apelike shamble.]</sub>

[triptoprofiling]

[Sorry. Norman didn't realize that "Possessed Witch Demons" was on the midterm today. He was too caught up with this "logic" heapashit.]

[Like why do people find it necessary to stuff live Pidgeys in their mouths? That's a waste of a perfectly good bird.]

I get it. It's an act. You can stop now.

[He shouldn't be getting goosebumps from this.]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[PFAHAHAHAHAHAH LOGIC]

[YOU'RE SUCH A HOOT, NORMAN.]

[She does not stop.]

[In fact she just keeps going. Right up to him.]

[And holy shit, when she gets up close, he may be blown away by the sheer amount of effort that must have gone into this costume. The detail on that burn makeup! And the glowing contacts? Holy shit, she must have spent a fortune on those. How do they even work? LEDs? Magic?]

[Who knows.]

[She reaches for his tie.]</sub>