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 just CANNOT GET OVER THIS TINY HORSE, GODDAMN.]

[Tilting her head again, she considers the offer. Truth be told, she doesn't really need to eat. Nothing in Silent Hill does, although it's not particularly out of the question for things to eat each other there.]

[She mostly bit Godzilla because he was invading her personal space bubble.]

[But after a moment or so she nods, because really, what else is there to do.]</sub>

[buckyouup]

[SHE IS QUITE THE IMPRESSIVE HORSE.]

You just follow me, then, an' I'll get you fixed up right quick.

[And while the food is cooking, she can get you cleaned up and have some of those cuts looked at. Something really did a number on you, didn't it?]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[She'll be in for an unpleasant surprise once she figures out that no living thing could survive, much less MOVE AROUND in the sort of physical state that Heather is in.]

[But the shambling creature will follow AJ obediently enough, still a little dumbfounded by the pony's existence.]</sub>

[buckyouup]

[She'll just go ahead and lead her to the nearest Pokemon Center, then. Hey Nurse Joy, ever seen a zombie being herded by a tiny horse? Well you have now!]

I'll start preppin' the food. You go ahead an' get cozy for a bit while I get everythin' ready.

[foolishwren]

<sub>[The fortunate thing about the breaking of the Fourth Wall is that, while remarkable, this is probably not the weirdest thing Nurse Joy has seen today. Which results in AJ and her new buddy largely being left alone.]

[Heather tilts her head again. 'Cozy'? She is not actually familiar with that word. :Ia]

[So she settles for just sort of slouching there, blackened hands dangling at her sides.]</sub>

[buckyouup]

[Well that looks... comfortable?

Applejack will just go ahead and get an oven prepped. You can be trusted to be left alone to your own devices, right?

...right?]

[foolishwren]

_{[FORTUNATELY, for a monster, Memory of Alessa seems to be a relatively well-behaved monster. When Applejack next turns around, she will find 'Heather' standing exactly where she left her, staring unblinkingly at her. With those freaky eyes.]}