foolishwren: I'm pretty sure you have the wrong number. There's no Back-That-Booty-Up Jones here. (... who is this?)
Heather Mason ([personal profile] foolishwren) wrote2016-06-07 02:02 am
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IC CONTACT (Victory Road)



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"Yo, it's Heather. I'm probably asleep or one of the Pokemon ate my 'Gear or something so I can't answer you right now. But feel free to leave a message or something.
I'll probably get back to you. ... Probably. Peace out."


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no_ufo_ending: (:()

[VIDEO]

[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2016-09-01 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
[One of the Jennies reaches for the comm panel, threatening to turn it off if he doesn't behave himself. Begrudgingly, he settles down, shoulders shaking. He feels like he has lightning running through his bones.]

[Finally something he can't actually blame on Walter comes up and he averts his eyes.]


No...I--look. Just. I'll be here. I just...you. I have a lot to tell you. We have to be ready.
no_ufo_ending: (feelin blue)

[VIDEO]

[personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2016-09-01 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
[The spitting, hissing mess that is Henry Townshend finally seems to settle down. He's so tired. He worked all night and then this happened.]

Alright...

[The Jenny nearest to the camera gives Heather a lifted brow. Oh, please. This wild man did that to himself. She supposes everything will become clear when she arrives. The feed ends.]
exeggutorhead: (defensive)

[personal profile] exeggutorhead 2016-09-02 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Envy sure had just overheard the entire thing, it would have been impossible not to. And it had taken all of what little self control he has not to try and jump into the conversation himself, but that would have made understanding anything impossible.]

[But he knows of Walter, he's heard Henry talk about him before. The one who had made all those terrible things happen to his best friend, the one who had been trying to kill him. Envy's face is set in some mix of surprise, worry, and narrow-eyed anger by the time Heather turns to him.]

[He wants to go too. He wants to go make sure that this guy doesn't lay a damn finger on Henry.]


I'll come too.
exeggutorhead: (tch)

[personal profile] exeggutorhead 2016-09-04 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[For a second, it looks like he's going to argue. But then he scowls off to the side, clenching his hands. He wants to do something now, but...]

Yeah, guess you're right.

I'll try and come join up with you guys after I hit Cerulean, then.

If he tries anything before I get there, knock some of his teeth out for me, okay?
exeggutorhead: (well this will be fun)

[personal profile] exeggutorhead 2016-09-13 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Envy recognizes the light in her eyes; he's seen it enough times by now to know exactly what it means. But this time? With the situation and his own protective anger roiling under the surface, it seems more reassuring than worrying.]

[He knows he won't have to worry about being a little late, not with Heather there.]


Good.

I'll catch up as soon as I can.

[He grins, but it's not the easy, lighthearted kind he'd normally give her. This grin is sharp at the edges, and the humor behind it isn't really very humored at all.]

With you there, if he tries anything then I know he won't know what hit him.