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From the desk of Will, Washington D.C
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Crystal, I would LOVE to know why a bouncy jello-like thing is sitting on my desk, eating my PAPERWORK.
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Geez, first a snake-woman outside the window, now this. Do you just attract weirdness wherever you go, Crystal?
Crystal, I would LOVE to know why a bouncy jello-like thing is sitting on my desk, eating my PAPERWORK.
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Geez, first a snake-woman outside the window, now this. Do you just attract weirdness wherever you go, Crystal?
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That sounds a lot like a Flan. What color is it?
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Well, it's blue and has creepy red eyes, if that's any indication.
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Maybe I should call him Recycling Center or something...
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...yeah. *weirded out*
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What do you normally do when anything is sitting in your room eating your paperwork? I'd probably give them a promotion, but it's up to you.
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Promotion? Hardy-har-har. No, maybe I'll just politely ask my boss to give it a raise and a corner office, because it's so useful to have at work.
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So, what are your thoughts on all this, Mister William?
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Thoughts? I just think that ever since I have met Crystal, very strange things have been happening. I don't know what to make of it. I never believed in magic until that day Crystal blew up her office, and I thought monsters were only myth.
Apparently, I'm very wrong about all of that.
So, who am I having the pleasure of chatting with?
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None of it is Crystal's fault. She, like the rest of us, is just another who found herself caught up in this fantastical adventure. I'm sure you saw the reports on Heartless and Nobodies and the Refugees, so I won't go into that more than I need to.
And I am Robin, also called Song. A veteran, if you will, from both sides of the war.
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I'm trying not to blame Crystal for this, and I'm sorry if that's what it sounded like. It's just after the little accident with the magic backfiring on her, I have the small habit of thinking she's behind all the weird things going on.
Ah yes...Heartless. I hated them. I think I had the pleasure of being attacked by one, if I remember correctly.
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I'd imagine you did. Nasty little things. I don't suppose the one you vaguely remember attacking you looked kind of like a rottweiler dragon shadow carrying a big spikey mace? Not likely, but just a random thought.
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That's...interesting. I would rather much want you to not try that on me, thanks.
And the Heartless...I think it carried a mace, but it's all hazy to me. Why do you ask? You know this Heartless or something?
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And did the Heartless have dinky little wing-like spines on its shoulders and a scruffy red mane?
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Getting inside people's dreams? What's next, someone knowing how to see into the future? Maybe one of you Refugees knows how to fly, too?
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Well, some of them can glide. Or propel themselves through the air using fire. Is that close enough?
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Or perhaps it just likes the clean smell of freshly dried ink in the afternoon, who knows.
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At that time, I was angry. Now, not so much. I'm merely annoyed that Crystal never said a word about it. Never meant that sh'es the harbringer of all bad things, though.
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I better apologize to her then.
*slightly embarrassed*
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They think it's delicious.
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Ah, my poor paperwork...it'll take weeks for me to catch up...
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...I really have no idea how I'm going to explain this to my boss, actually.