WHO: House and Candle Jack WHERE: House's apartment, and then Candle Jack's apartment. WHEN: morning RATING: Doubtful it'll get very high. Despite House's possible likelihood of swearing, this is Candle Jack, and he adheres to children's programming standards. STATUS: Started.
His cunning plan had worked! Nobody ever said Candle Jack had to stick to rules, after all, or even that putting signs up was against any rules. And he'd been getting so terribly bored, just floating around his empty, empty apartment or, sometimes, actually walking downstairs to get coffee.
(And pie.)
And then, someone had said his name! (He'd never been able to explain in a satisfactory manner exactly why he kidnapped anyone who said his name, but as the kids had so succinctly put it, he was a nut. Who needed explanations?) Getting into the apartment was easy, because once he'd been invoked, there was no keeping him out of anywhere. And the rope did its usual trick; he'd never actually tied anyone up )except that odd blue fellow; that had been a strange incident), he just... turned around and the rope had taken care of things.
Candle Jack loved his magic rope.
Giving the man a bright smile (or as much of a smile as a man with a bag on his head can give), he chirped, "hello! So nice of you to call."