Trip 「シューティー Shootie」 (
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002 [video | CALL | un: ghostprince]
[Shoes. Black and white sneakers a good distance away, sticking out of a large... box? The camera pans away to show to no one on the other end, just a comically large saw, and multiple, brightly-coloured blurs keep cutting in on either side of the image, before he turns the camera to show his decidedly unimpressed expression.
He seems to be lying flat on some sort of surface, just his arms and head out sticking out through holes in yet another box. There are strings tied in his hair which are tied to brightly-coloured balloons, dragging up awry locks of hair, swaying. An absurdly tiny, off-center sparkly party hat strapped to his head finishes the look.
City of Laughter, naturally.]
... you know. I was going to ask what makes a fun party, but I guess these two clowns thought I needed a demonstration and made me part of their act.
They've been gone for, like, fifteen minutes already.
I don't think they're coming back and all my pokeballs are inside this stupid box.
How do I get out?
He seems to be lying flat on some sort of surface, just his arms and head out sticking out through holes in yet another box. There are strings tied in his hair which are tied to brightly-coloured balloons, dragging up awry locks of hair, swaying. An absurdly tiny, off-center sparkly party hat strapped to his head finishes the look.
City of Laughter, naturally.]
... you know. I was going to ask what makes a fun party, but I guess these two clowns thought I needed a demonstration and made me part of their act.
They've been gone for, like, fifteen minutes already.
I don't think they're coming back and all my pokeballs are inside this stupid box.
How do I get out?
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But I love my tacky mugs!
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Sorry, she's worth a lot, so I can't trade her for too cheap!
[He's certain they're one and the same because Loki can shapeshift at will, but it's fun to pretend.]
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[Surely that gleam in his eyes is nothing but mischief. Surely.]
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Sure, as long as it doesn't end in me lying in two or more places at once.
[He shrugged for good measure, but couldn't help smirking. Hey, power was power and if he could add to his repertoire, why wouldn't he?]
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[And Loki makes an arcane little gesture, trailing green sparks which, despite the distance between them, seem to have no trouble reaching Trip and setting him to rights.
Deals, after all, have a great deal of narrative power.]
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Alright, where do we meet up?
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[ohhhh, I'm sorry! I thought my reply went through...]
[Right, right. He'll have a mealt, then, arrive somewhere approximately nearby (unless Loki's anywhere near the Dark Forest! Trip wants to avoid it).
But just for fun, he'll see if Loki will notice him sneaking up if Lampent casts an illusion to hide him from view. Well, Lampent didn't hide itself, so it was a big tell, but this was jusf for (possibly ill-advised) fun.]
no worries, I've been battling the dual demons of depression and deadlines, so...
While very high-level illusions can, in fact, fool Loki, the one hiding Trip isn't quite enough to fool Loki. He can pretend though, sending a quick wink to Lampent, and sipping at his hot mulled wine, and watching people go by.
yikes, I'm so sorry ;^; (also, I had to retype this, oops, didn't send yesterday)
Trip, quite happy to have gotten this far undetected (or so he thinks), playfully catches her shoulder.
"Boo."
Did he really— yes, he just did.
(Somewhere, in his home world, Iris would feel compelled to say "what a kid!" probably.)
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