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entranceway2013-12-19 01:08 pm
no_eels) wrote in entranceway2013-12-19 01:08 pm
[video/action]
[Is that the sound of sleigh bells jingling, and—
No. No jingling here. In fact, it's more like crashing. Toothless had left the decorations alone, at first, but now he's discovered that it makes noise when you paw at it. Life may never be the same in the mansion again, at least until January. He doesn't understand it all (why would you want just one tree when you could have a forest) but he's determined to enjoy it.
The view on his comm shows him, every so often, rampaging around the mansion. He can be easily found by sound alone, chewing on things and dragging decorations around. Purely on accident, a giant red bow has tangled haphazardly around his neck.]
No. No jingling here. In fact, it's more like crashing. Toothless had left the decorations alone, at first, but now he's discovered that it makes noise when you paw at it. Life may never be the same in the mansion again, at least until January. He doesn't understand it all (why would you want just one tree when you could have a forest) but he's determined to enjoy it.
The view on his comm shows him, every so often, rampaging around the mansion. He can be easily found by sound alone, chewing on things and dragging decorations around. Purely on accident, a giant red bow has tangled haphazardly around his neck.]
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Which is probably a little sad, but there you go.
Still, the fact that Toothless seems to get the picture is enough to cheer his mopey ass up even just a little, and that's not nothing. ...But cheered or otherwise, he's also getting fucking cold, and so with one final drag of his mostly dead cigarette, he flicks it away and turns back toward the Mansion.]
...Ugh. Yeah, I think I met my outside quota for the next month. [A slight shiver, and back his hands go, into the relative warmth of his pockets.] Freezing my balls off, yo, gotta go back inside.
[This whole exposed to the elements thing will never be his bag. Ever.]
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So, he trots past Jesse and back indoors, shaking off melted water from his wings.]
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Or just sleep, you know.
Toothless shakes that water off and Jesse steps to the side to avoid the small puddle ring around his massive dragon body, having had enough of being wet for one day. He realizes, with more than a little relief and a tinge of excitement, that he can totally pull mad towels or a heated something out of the closets here. Since they work and all.
Awesome.]
Hey, you know if the fireplaces still work?
[He knows there was one in the music room way back when but it's been a long time since there's been anything but ashes in it back in his time...]
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But he nods. Of course they work!]
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In any case, he's glad to hear that stuff's working.]
Right on, man. Thanks. I'll catch up with you later, alright? [He probably won't... But he has no desire to do the goodbye thing and so he's... Not doing the goodbye thing.] I gotta do something about-- [he gestures at the general soggy state of himself] -all of this.
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