132 is a self number

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Private]
- Adorable mythical figure with a futuristic twist, Check
- Simple controls for a wide audience range, Check
- Irritating yet inescapable earworm background song, Check
- Hack into this piece of piss computer system to install, Check
- Watch human addiction at its finest, Check
[/Private]

[Crowley has once again hacked into the Castlenet system. You’ll now find an odd little game called “Cyborg Pegasus” on the system. It’s a simple enough game, you run along, leaping over chasms, head butting heart-shaped rocks, the speed progressing as you go along. The longer you stay alive, the more points you get, as a catchy tune plays in the background.

Give it a go. Just one little turn can’t hurt, right?

Crowley himself is sitting in the kitchen, drinking a cup of tea and flicking through the journal lazily]

[[ooc: Yep, Crowley’s been in your computers again, Paradisa. As with the emails, feel free to notice this any way you like. Blame Red]]

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[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[snickers, rolling a few paces away and then unfolding to rest on his haunches. Hiiiii.]

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Okay, maybe Crowley chuckled...a little]

Hullo Stitch. It's been a while.

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[headtilt, ears floppin'.]

Stitch?

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

That's your name, right?

Unless you're a completely separate disturbing-looking koala creature.

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

Eh. [here's a Stitch climbing your leg fast, up to your shoulder to get a better look]

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[jOh snap. Crowley will remain perfectly still, he remembers the destruction Stitch is capable of]

Errr...not really a thing to stand on.

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

Gabba ika tasoopa!

[hops onto Crowley's shoulder, and grabs his glasses]

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Minor freakout in three...two...]

OI! Give those back!

[givingchase.livejournal.com]

[from outside the kitchen] Stitch! Stiiiitch! Where'd you go?

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[just popping the glasses on his face, looking... badassss... when he hears Sora. He pokes his head up. Oh, nuts...]

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Crowley will use the distraction to snatch the glasses back, putting them on before anyone notices]

Touch the shades again and I'll turn you into a rug.

[givingchase.livejournal.com]

Stitch! [He's standing right outside the ktichen now, but hasn't looked in] Stitch, c'mon, come back!

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[moves to claw Crowley –– MIIIINE –– but he instead scampers down to cling to the back of Crowley's jacket, out of sight. CAN'T BE SEEN.]

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Dude, you stole the SHADES. You're doomed]

He's right here.

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[CURSEEEE YOU.]

[givingchase.livejournal.com]

Stitch! [jogs in, relieved look going over his face as he reaches over to grab him] Good, you're here - now quit messing with people, okay?

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

[Smiiiiles]

Bye, Stitch.

[stitchzilla.livejournal.com]

[growls at Crowley. YOU WILL RUE THE DAY YOU...

He folds his arms and pouts in Sora's arms. Nnngh.]

[givingchase.livejournal.com]

Thanks! Sorry if he stole something from you - I'll make sure he doesn't do it again. [Turns to leave - so relieved.... might not notice if Stitch goes to bite his face or something]

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

That's fine. We've run into each other in the past.

where was this tag i don't even

[givingchase.livejournal.com]

[stops!] Really? How long has he been here?

it's a conspiracy!

[onlyanapple.livejournal.com]

Currently? Not, long, I'd wager. Things have been too quiet for him to have been here for longer than a few hours.

He lived here before, but he was sent home.

[givingchase.livejournal.com]

Oh... so maybe he got kidnapped from before he met me. [shake of the head] You guys must have had a heck of a job on your hands...