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[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ filter ]

I noticed the toy's gone now, so I'm assuming you took it back?

[ vanessa ]

You've been quiet.

[ worried? maybe. no, of course he is. ]

[ private ]

[ written ]

Time-related similarities:
- "stops"/"freezes"
- possibility of heading back at the same time or future
- world between words?
- if it hasn't stopped -- 1 day = ??? back home

[ after spending a couple of hours in which he fixed up someone's poor, mangled doll plushed toy dinosaur and then attempted to play the waiting game to find out who the mysterious anon was, gil is now in the kitchen making himself dinner. his journal lies open next to him. ]

Do people often make strange, anonymous requests here? Surprisingly... as suspicious as it was, nothing happened. [ a sigh. he attempted to deduce anon's identity by hiding and waiting but that didn't work.

what a weirdo. ]


[ ooc: open or through the journal. whichever you fancy. ♥ ]

Comments

[optimystically.livejournal.com]

[haha, someone is up on a counter rustling through a high shelf.... and overhears that]

Someone made an anonymous request? That's kind of creepy.

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he glances over at her ]

For people who could fix a toy.

[optimystically.livejournal.com]

[pauses her rustling and turns around so she's just sitting on the counter] Was it a kid?

.. <3

[reshaper.livejournal.com]

How strange are we talking here?

I mean, at least nothing weird happened to you. That's good!

1/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he looks around when he hears her voice and this is nowhere close to an "eh" reaction. people don't look like that where he comes from. ]

2/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he blinks. he's not dreaming. she's really... shiny. ]

Wh...

Oh, Gil.

[reshaper.livejournal.com]

This is.. really awkward, sorry. Uh..

Hi.

[glasscieling.livejournal.com]

Oh? What sort of a request was it?

[invokes.livejournal.com]

To sew up a toy.

[glasscieling.livejournal.com]

Quite a few people here seem to know how to sew.

GILBERT NIGHTRAY

[heirdom]

YES.


[long pause.]

THANK YOU.

THIS CHILD 1/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

How did you--

THIS CHILD

[invokes.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

GILBERT NIGHTRAY

[heirdom]

[Door names and tracking devices embedded deep in the dinosaur. So easy to use :')




Except now the device is stuck in there. Oh well.]


BYE.

[optimystically.livejournal.com]

[haha, someone is up on a counter rustling through a high shelf.... and overhears that]

Someone made an anonymous request? That's kind of creepy.

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he glances over at her ]

For people who could fix a toy.

[optimystically.livejournal.com]

[pauses her rustling and turns around so she's just sitting on the counter] Was it a kid?

.. <3

[reshaper.livejournal.com]

How strange are we talking here?

I mean, at least nothing weird happened to you. That's good!

1/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he looks around when he hears her voice and this is nowhere close to an "eh" reaction. people don't look like that where he comes from. ]

2/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

[ he blinks. he's not dreaming. she's really... shiny. ]

Wh...

[glasscieling.livejournal.com]

Oh? What sort of a request was it?

[invokes.livejournal.com]

To sew up a toy.

GILBERT NIGHTRAY

[heirdom]

YES.


[long pause.]

THANK YOU.

THIS CHILD 1/2

[invokes.livejournal.com]

How did you--

THIS CHILD

[invokes.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.