MATT DAEHLER (
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entranceway2014-04-20 11:46 pm
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Entry tags:
- attack on titan: annie leonhardt,
- attack on titan: armin arlert,
- once upon a time: peter pan,
- supernatural: bela talbot,
- teen wolf: allison argent,
- teen wolf: cora hale,
- teen wolf: derek hale,
- teen wolf: erica reyes,
- teen wolf: isaac lahey,
- teen wolf: matt daehler,
- teen wolf: scott mccall,
- teen wolf: stiles stilinski,
- the sarah jane adventures: luke smith
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Now I don't want to sound pretentious when I say this, but no matter how much this camera blows, you can't deny this view. [ booms the voice of some guy who still manages to find a great angle to showcase a particularly beautiful shot of the gardens that most residents are probably already familiar with. yes, residents. he's done his research. he's tech-savvy enough for that and smart enough not to run screaming, blabbing to the first person in his vicinity. he recovers what's left of his sanity and he waits; he learns. then he appears on his own terms. ]
It damn near takes your breath away. [ so does arriving face first in the pool. ] There are only a few things in life that have that kind of power. That kind of sway over you. [ hm? he shakes his head clear of it and steers the view away from the fountain ( far, far away ), cutting the feed and switching to text without ever revealing his face. ]
so, i wanted to pose a question to you, Land of Wonder. what would you describe as a sight for sore eyes, and why? is it something that can be physically found or does it exist strictly in the imagination?
and don't worry, i know all about how curiosity killed the cat. i'm more of a dog guy. on that note, if anyone's seen either one of mine, i'd really appreciate whatever information you have. one of them is like a wrecking ball. he's big, hairy, and he leaves a huge mess. he answers to Derek, and no, you never get used to the drool. the other one's kind of small, but he never stops trying to learn the same darn trick. Scott's just so predictable. you almost have to like him and feel sorry for him at the same time.
It damn near takes your breath away. [ so does arriving face first in the pool. ] There are only a few things in life that have that kind of power. That kind of sway over you. [ hm? he shakes his head clear of it and steers the view away from the fountain ( far, far away ), cutting the feed and switching to text without ever revealing his face. ]
so, i wanted to pose a question to you, Land of Wonder. what would you describe as a sight for sore eyes, and why? is it something that can be physically found or does it exist strictly in the imagination?
and don't worry, i know all about how curiosity killed the cat. i'm more of a dog guy. on that note, if anyone's seen either one of mine, i'd really appreciate whatever information you have. one of them is like a wrecking ball. he's big, hairy, and he leaves a huge mess. he answers to Derek, and no, you never get used to the drool. the other one's kind of small, but he never stops trying to learn the same darn trick. Scott's just so predictable. you almost have to like him and feel sorry for him at the same time.
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in that case, you should be more grateful you haven't seen her. that can't be a pretty sight. as for the queen, you'd probably have to get as close to her as possible to get a hunch on where the exit might be. i doubt she likes house calls.
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Ass kissing isn't my specialty, royalty or not so I'm not even gonna try that route.
That talking cat is here though, at least according to Stiles, it probably has some answers if you can get past the riddle bullshit.
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[ like him, or like Scott, like Derek. ]
how about holding it down and making it talk? can we do that?
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[Her fingers hover over the keys before continuing. It wasn't as if he wouldn't be able to figure out where they were all living...]
If you get a lead on something that might have answers, I'm on the 9th floor - room 620. Otherwise, texts work too.
[She almost adds in an additional if you need anything else but she's not ready to go that far - not until she's a little more certain of his intentions in Wonderland.]
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[ he's not too psyched to say i'll track you down when he doesn't know how privacy works here or who can read it, and right off the bat he doesn't want to rush into being near any of them. he jots down her floor and room number, in case he needs it, and thankfully refrains from saying dogs are much better at chasing down cats. ]