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| [It takes some work but finally Blue is able to activate her starfish communicator thingy. Things like this are hard to do when you don't really have hands.]
Hello? Oh. Yes. Hello! Toboe! Are you out there? | |
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| [Severus has been loath to make use of the odd device but lately it seems that it might have some usefulness. It seemed to work well enough for the others. Still, technology is something that feels too Muggle. It is only out of extreme boredom that he finally turns it on.]
Hello. My name is Severus Snape. I don't expect many of you to know me and those of you who do know who you are.
I am rather intrigued by this coral that we are all drawn to. Can anyone tell me about it? | |
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| [Know what's a really bad idea? Letting Sora do anything that requires more effort than making a sandwich. Know what's an even worse idea? Letting Sora try and cook or make. And the very worst idea of them all? Letting Sora try and cook or back unsupervised.
So when the feed opens, it's to what was previous Riku's pristine kitchen. And now? Now it's covers in flour, sugar and chocolate. And Sora? Isn't much better off. There's frosting on his nose and powdered sugar in his hair and some sort of unrecognizable substance on his clothes. But on the counter behind him is at least six dozen cookies, all in the shape of hearts. Some of them are a little more sloppy than other's, but at least he tried.
Next to the cookies is a pile of chocolates, obviously hand made, a little bit less neatly than the cookies. But it's the thought that counts, right? There's also a stack of boxes off to the side, along with some ribbon. Looks like someone has plans. But for now, he has a very important question to ask everyone.]
Hey guys! Valentines day is right around the corner! Hopefully everyone will be ready. [He lifts hand a hand, scratching at the back of his head, only to have sprinkles fall out of the thick spikes.] I was wondering, it's okay to give your friend's presents for Valentine's Day, right? It doesn't just have to be one special person, does it? Because... I really want to do something for all of my friends. That way, no one will feel left out.
[Except for maybe Riku because. Well. That is his kitchen.]
Oh! And I have some extra chocolate and cookies if anyone wants them! Just get a hold of me and I'll bring them to you.
[And considering he's already eaten about a dozen of them, he can vouch for the fact that they are delicious.]
[OOC: Sora made chocolates and cookies for all of his friends! That includes everyone within his cast (That he's talked to and know's is around, of course.) as well as anyone he's talked to more than once.] | |
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| [ The video feed starts but... what are you supposed to be looking at here?
Oh, suddenly you're looking at a fluffy pair of ears perking up. The video blurs at the swift movement of a paw swiping at the screen. It's... it's a cat? Reminds you of someone, doesn't it? How cute, they have cute little boots!
Wait, wait, why does this cat seem so--] Well then... [ For Pete's sake! It's Hilbert!] This can't get any worse, right? | |
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| [The video feed snaps on, which is odd for him, typing is usually how he starts, but these paws aren't really letting him do that... And what looks to be a [fox] of some kind, wearing clothing and looks to be just a tad larger than what a regular fox would be, appears up on the screen. He pauses, looks around behind him, a forest scene, long ears flicker here and there and he soon turns back with a sigh.]Gonna go out on a limb here and say this is what you all meant by curse... [A rather snappy chuckle, baring his fangs. He had spent a bit of time getting used to the body, having thought it a dream, which would have been odd anyway. Been ages since he dreamed like this. But the Station Master helped out a bit, as well as was a tad confusing.]And here I thought I couldn't get anymore foxy. What of the rest of you? And how about that loot, hey? I suddenly have a need to get that in my ha-... Well, paws, I should say. | |
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| [The video starts as the SFC hits the floor of Ratchet's apartment. It skids and hits his bedside table. It ends up propped up on it's side, giving people a wonderful view of the room. There is the sound of grunts and shuffling as a pair of two toed lombax feet come into view. They stumble forward a bit before their owner falls to his knees and then his stomach. He's clenching his chest, which is beginning to glow. He rolls on the ground, back and forth, wheezing and groaning in pain.]
S-Shit. It...it hurts!
[He looks to the camera, noticing it's on and slowly reaches out.]
H-Help...
[He cries out and begins to thrash, his hand smacking the communicator away. Now all that can be seen is the ceiling. He cries out again but as the clock strikes midnight the scream erupts into a roar. There is the sound of wood splintering, cloth ripping, and snarling. Soon enough it goes quiet. Something can be heard moving in the apartment, a dark shadow is cast over the SFC before a big furry foot comes down on it and it shuts off.]
((ooc: Ratchet is now the Big Bad Lombax. He'll be in the apartment for a while longer before he goes for the forest. So reactions are welcome and responses may be replied by the new dark Ratchet if you catch his interest. And action post is welcome to come check on the Lombax if you know where he lives.)) | |
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