John Egbert (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ghostytrainer) wrote2012-12-12 08:54 pm
ghostytrainer) wrote2012-12-12 08:54 pm
Entry tags:
- !ic,
- &video,
- ^aradia megido,
- ^dave strider,
- ^equius zahhak,
- ^eridan ampora,
- ^jack skellington,
- ^jade harley,
- ^jake english,
- ^jane crocker,
- ^karkat vantas,
- ^luke triton,
- ^raven,
- ^riku,
- ^rose lalonde,
- everyone leaves eventually,
- he'll miss you vriska,
- heartbreak or would that be diamondbreak,
- pale feelings
prank #37 | video
[When John clicks on the feed today, he's accompanied by not one, but two Lopunnies. The One of them (Casey, judging by the pink sweater) is half-cradling the other and stroking its head, occasionally making shhh'ing noises. A Shinx lays next to them, and in John's lap rests the head of the saddest looking shiny Gallade you'll ever see. John himself looks exhausted, though moreso in the emotional sense than the sense of needing to take a nap.]
[He stares at the screen blankly for a good minute before finally speaking, in a voice that sounds as dull and tired as he looks.]
Vriska Serket has gone back home. If any of her Pokemon found their way to you, please let me know. I want to make sure they're all accounted for. And if they did just...promise me that you will take good care of them.
[He falls silent again, looking as though there's more he wants to say. In the end, he can't figure out what to say and ends up tightening his grip on the (what appears to be) a piece of twine clenched in his right hand.]
That's all.
[Click.]
[He stares at the screen blankly for a good minute before finally speaking, in a voice that sounds as dull and tired as he looks.]
Vriska Serket has gone back home. If any of her Pokemon found their way to you, please let me know. I want to make sure they're all accounted for. And if they did just...promise me that you will take good care of them.
[He falls silent again, looking as though there's more he wants to say. In the end, he can't figure out what to say and ends up tightening his grip on the (what appears to be) a piece of twine clenched in his right hand.]
That's all.
[Click.]
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[It's a complicated emotion, Dave. Very complicated.]
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We'll find where they all went.
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[He begins to idly stroke the Gallade's head.]
And I'm sure they all wound up with good people so I probably have nothing to worry about.
[He's just talking for the sake of continuing the conversation, you understand right, Dave? He's just not quite ready to dive into everything he's feeling right now and talk about it. And even if he is ready...he still may not talk, because this is John and he's kind of a huge hypocrite when it comes to the whole 'don't bottle your feelings' thing.]
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[Oh he gets it. Whatever you need he'll do as far as talking goes. So long as they don't drift into the possibility of him saying anything about recent events. Be the hypocrite, it means he can keep the lid firmly jammed down on the fourteen year old jar of issues he's got going on.]
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I was about to fix dinner but I'm not really hungry anymore.
[The end of the word is upon us. Quick, to the fallout shelters.]
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[He's still kind of in shock. He shouldn't be, but he is. It'll wear off soon enough though.]
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[Probably dead or permanently bed-confined.]
Besides, I can already hear her calling me a dumb wiggler over this much. So don't worry.
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Which I don't. I just don't like them. So we're clear.
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[The grimace gradually turns into a small smirk though. It doesn't quite reach his eyes though, those look just as tired as they did when John figured out that Vriska was gone.]
Really? Goodness, and here I thought you loved them. Darn, now I have to take your Christmas present back. Back to the drawing board, I guess!
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Speaking of I need to get those cinnamon sticks. Those are the shit. [He's rambling on for John's sake. Trying to coax the usual banter out of him if only to take his mind off of who is gone.]
Also we need to have an intervention for Jake. At the rate he's getting new bros, we'll be up to our arm pits in them soon.
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[He has authority on this matter, Dave. You try living his baked good-filled life. You'd understand.]
Haha, you mean all his eggs though? In retrospect, maybe we all should have coordinated out presents better so everyone didn't end up getting him one.
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[He lived an expect battle at any time and horde food in your closet life. Home made food is incredible and welcomed eagerly into his diet.]
Yeah I mean his eggs. He bought and took some in too.
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Oh boy. Well I guess I can't really blame him for wanting more Pokemon but it's hard enough taking care of one or two babies at once, let alone a whole army of them. How bad has it gotten exactly, do you know?
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Check on Mo-Roxy's Skitty, would you? I mean not that I doubt Jake, it's just might be having probs settling in like the new kid on the block. [Ramble, ramble, no one can stop him now.]
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[He'll probably get hungry sooner or later anyway.]
But yeah, no problem I can do that.
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[What are they even talking about anymore.]
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[Who even knows.]