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>[When he enters the bathroom, she makes her move.]

[Evidently having learned from the incident with the Repel, she had snatched up a big bottle of Windex and waited.]

[Then she friggin' sprays it right at his face because she's a monster and apparently monsters are little shits.]</sub>

[imthe_shit]

Grraaggh!

[ Snake covered his face a bit too late, staggering back and tripping on the bed, a mess of flailing limbs as he collapses on it, trying to wipe the damn stuff out of his eyes. ]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[AND WITH THAT SHE'S OFF.]

[She lunges past him and promptly makes her escape down the hall.]

[BYE]</sub>

LMAO

[imthe_shit]

[ GODDAMMIT Snake struggles to his feet, stumbling into the bathroom for some water... because he wasn't desperate enough to have the Croconaw Water Gun him in the face. He manages to wash out some of the Windex, his eyes still burning from the chemicals. It was a good thing he didn't have any of his weapons because he would probably be a little less forgiving at the moment. ]