5 Dollies

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

All my dollies went away. No people. None at all. All gone away. Oh, where shall I dine if there's not a proper place to make reservations? It's rather warm out. Should go inside, yeah, seek shelter in the shade.

A city of ghosts, yet not a spirit in sight. It's lonely here. I miss the people.



I want a bird. Can I have bird? I like to hear them sing. I'll give it a seed if it does. A gilded cage made of gold to perch in. Treat it real nice, I will. Spike, I'd like a bird.



[OOC: ...No one give her a bird.]

Comments

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

A bird. I'd like a bird.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

Do I know you?

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

I'll promise to be bad if you give it.

[seeyoucowboy.livejournal.com]

... yeah, wrong person.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

You're not my Spike.

[oneto-one.livejournal.com]

Would you like a crow?~

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Oh, but ravens are so much nicer.

[oneto-one.livejournal.com]

Who would we be giving it to?~

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Miss Edith. She's been quite good of late, and it would show her all sorts of responsibility.

[oneto-one.livejournal.com]

But we can't be giving her too much responsiblity all at once.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

You think? I'll punish her if she's bad.

[oneto-one.livejournal.com]

Oh, well then~

What room should the birdie go to?

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Room?

[oneto-one.livejournal.com]

Every cage is in another cage~

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Yeah. The moon whispers naughty bits about such things.

The fairies. They say 15. The resident is dead.

[soulreason.livejournal.com]

... oh, great.

A bird, Dru? Do you want to go look for one?

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

My dearie. My Spike.

[soulreason.livejournal.com]

Why don't you come down to my room and we'll see if we can't get you a birdie.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Oh, you'll have me? Spike, will you tell me about Paraguay? Do you remember? You had such pretty hair then.

[soulreason.livejournal.com]

Of course, Dru. Anything you want--we'll have a nice long chat while looking for a bird. Room 905.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

My William. Mummy's missed my dear boy. No yelling. Treat it nice this time.

[soulreason.livejournal.com]

I'll treat you very nice. Promise.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

You've not been very nice to me at all.

[soulreason.livejournal.com]

I know, and I'm sorry. I see how absolutely bloody stupid I've been, and I'll make it up to you by finding you a new bird.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

[A long pause]

Okay.

Mummy will bring her dear heart around.

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Birdies forget to sing when they remember to die~

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

[recorded hurt pouting]

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Silly vampy-stars, lots of dead things here. Why don't they try to sing?

Hear them whisper tell the tales. I met you once, but there was confusion. Bad daddy, bringing her there, made the realm go shakey~

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, way back. Daddy isn't here. Got lost. Rounded all the fish in the sea and sprinkled them into a large barrel.

I hear them. They're whispering right now. Psst, psst, psst. The stars are very concerned.

[fishy-go-byebye.livejournal.com]

Bad Daddy, going all missing. Good he isn't here, not the same person, yes~

Not concerned, missing. Can't see them gone when they're there but not talking. No more ghosties gone gone gone. Poor ghosties...

[q-ueenly.livejournal.com]

Somehow doubting the people miss you back.

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

But there are lovely people in the castle. It would be improper not to visit.

[q-ueenly.livejournal.com]

And then what, drink them?

[druspeak.livejournal.com]

Would you like to come over?

[q-ueenly.livejournal.com]

Me? Oh, no. I'll pass.