Repose

Who: Richard Greyson
What: Narrative -
Where: His trailer at carnie land
When: 4 AM Christmas Morning
Warnings: Nada

( I dreamed I saw St. Augustine alive with fiery breath, and I dreamed I was amongst the ones that put him out to death. Oh, I awoke in anger, so alone and terrified. I put my fingers against the glass and bowed my head and cried. )

[Claire J.]

I hope you are doing more with your holiday than sending me religious iconography.

[Eddie N]

[He gets a picture of her with everything he gave her on. Sasha had to find someone to take the pic but that doesn't appear to have been too hard. She's obviously at a theater as there are movie posters behind her, but she's even brought the cookie jar. The actual picture? It's a mockery of Kitana's fan lift from Mortal Kombat. She's got the gift cards fanned out in her hands, the BB-8 pillow tossed up in the air, Rocket strapped to her back, and the dragon egg by her knee that is currently brimming with movie sized candy. The beanie and headband look a little silly worn together, but Sasha doesn't even care because she's been listening to every conversation in line. (It's not a very long line.)]

I LOVE THIS HEADBAND EDDIE! I don't know if I'm ever going to take it off. When do you want to do lunch?

[Cat C]

An 1876 .41 cal Double-Barrel Remington Derringer with mother of pearl inlay grip that still fires properly? Where the hell did you FIND this?

[Reece E]

You know you're supposed to be getting yourself another pair of shoes, right?

[Public]

Selling popcorn is not how you get your start in the movie industry. I don't care what the signs around the lobby say.

[Locked to Daniel W]
Thanks for the coat, huh?

[Locked to Grant S]
You've made my daughter real happy. The pies are the perfect size for her stuffed animals.

[Locked to Meredith J]
Thanks.

[Locked to Sam A]
you won't fucking believe it, yeah? I got a fucking coat with your name on it.

[Locked to Louis D]
I'll set an alarm by the fucking hour, so I remember to come fucking bother your ass.

[Locked to Clementine M]
real fucking funny, Peaches. have a fun fucking time with your bluenose?

[Locked to Daniel W]
Merci, but do not drown in your bottle, oui?

[Locked to Eddie N]
Thank you, Eddie. I invited someone to the show, but she wanted to make sure you like children. I told her it should be fine, but then I realized I should check, so I'm checking.

[Locked to Evie W]
Merci, ma nouvelle amie.

[Destiny S.]

[It doesn't take her long to reply once she's received her gift. Laughing at the card.]

Please tell me this is from you.

Do you have a moment?

Rumballs. Thank you baby Jesus Santa for rumballs. You can eat them on the Eliptical.