「 boris airay 」 (
riddling) wrote in
caughtinanetwork2012-08-29 10:24 am
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
001 ☠ video/action
Hmm—
[A single gold eye with a cat's slit pupil is peering narrowly into the feed. Single, as the other eye is covered by what very well might be pink (magenta, rather) hair covering the other. Boris holds the communicator further from him with bemusement, and it catches the impressive and enormous pink-and-magenta striped fur boa draped about him, in the crooks of his arms.
(Just imagine how long it took to get that dry again after his unfortunate arrival sopping wet. Hint: it took forever.)
Also the twitching cat ears on top of his head, bright with piercings. Eventually, he drops the hand holding back to his side and turns to a door nearby. He seems to have found the pirate ship, is now investigating the cabin... But when he opens up the door leading back onto the deck, well, the communicator might catch a glimpse of it opening onto something completely different instead, what looks like the city street. Which shouldn't be possible but hey.
Boris mumbles something,]
That's not it, either.
[It's about here that Boris shuts the door and inadvertently turns off the feed at the same time.
So, where are you today, Vatheon? Home? Work? Somewhere completely different? Either way, you might become victim to the phenomenon of having a door open up nearby (whether it be your closet, armoire, bathroom door, so on and so forth) and a strangely dressed boy with cat ears sticking his head through.]
[A single gold eye with a cat's slit pupil is peering narrowly into the feed. Single, as the other eye is covered by what very well might be pink (magenta, rather) hair covering the other. Boris holds the communicator further from him with bemusement, and it catches the impressive and enormous pink-and-magenta striped fur boa draped about him, in the crooks of his arms.
(Just imagine how long it took to get that dry again after his unfortunate arrival sopping wet. Hint: it took forever.)
Also the twitching cat ears on top of his head, bright with piercings. Eventually, he drops the hand holding back to his side and turns to a door nearby. He seems to have found the pirate ship, is now investigating the cabin... But when he opens up the door leading back onto the deck, well, the communicator might catch a glimpse of it opening onto something completely different instead, what looks like the city street. Which shouldn't be possible but hey.
Boris mumbles something,]
That's not it, either.
[It's about here that Boris shuts the door and inadvertently turns off the feed at the same time.
So, where are you today, Vatheon? Home? Work? Somewhere completely different? Either way, you might become victim to the phenomenon of having a door open up nearby (whether it be your closet, armoire, bathroom door, so on and so forth) and a strangely dressed boy with cat ears sticking his head through.]
Action
... Huh?
Action
Sorry for interrupting, [...] mouse.
Action
Guess it's what I get for not lockin'. Whaddya lookin' for?
Action
The forest of Clover.
[Of course the best way to get to a forest is through a door.]
Action
... I get it, yer new ta this place, aren'tcha? Well...
[He gets out of his seat.]
Welcome to the underwater city.
Action
[No reason why Boris wouldn't think it was Wonderland. His ears twitch.]
Underwater city. What country is that in?
Action
Action
Action
No, it ain't... but how do ya know about Wonderland?
[Cause everyone knows the chesire cat is small and fat.]
Action
Action
[Strange, nothing about him in Jiminy's journal...]
Action
[He lazily adjusts his boa--every motion seems to spur on a clinking of some kind, from the chain on his collar to his multitude of jewellery.]
Action
Ya did, but.... mmm, nevermind. In any case, this ain't Wonderland, sorry. Ya might wanna find a place ta get cozy, cause this place can keep people for a while.
Action
A while? I was right in the middle of a game, though. [He hums.] I wonder if this counts as breaking the rules.
Action
Action
[...oh well.]
So what're the rules here, mouse? What's the game?
Action
Action
I wonder if that's why I can't get where I want to go. [Commenting on the weakened powers as he glances to the door behind him.]
Action
[And so, he pulls his own starfish out of his pocket.]
Action
Oh, that thing? I wasn't sure what it was, and it didn't look very good to eat.
Action
Action
Useful, I guess. [Oh, wait a second--!!] Does this mean I could talk to Alice?
Action
Action
Action
[He offers a big gloved hand to shake.]
Name's Mickey Mouse.
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action
Action