http://forgottenreaper.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] forgottenreaper.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] abyssdressing2009-12-09 08:28 pm

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RAAAAAAARRRRGH!!!

[Winter time is fun time. Somewhere in the area of houses, there's a fontechnician. He is standing outside in front of his house, screaming bloody murder and stomping his feet into the snow in vain. He's completely frustrated and outraged at the sight of his house and lab.]

W-wha-what WHAT IS THIS? MY HOUSE!!! MY BEAUTIFUL HOUSE!!! MY LAB!!! MY FONBOTS!!!

[His house/lab is no longer a normal house/lab, but a gigantic fantasy gingerbread house! /o/ Even his robots friends, who were chillin' on his snow covered lawn, were somehow turned into brightly colored sweet pastries and confections.]

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-10 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
-Anise knelt down and picked up a stick. She walked over to one of the 'robots' and then proceeded to poke it with said stick. Yup it was confectionery all the way through.-

Dist...I don't know if there's anything much to do about them...

-She turned back to him, looking rather sad for the man. She knew how much all of the items he lost meant to him.-

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-10 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
-She blinks, then looks somewhat excited-

Really? I wanna see~!

-She didn't care if she was older, a candy house through and through!? that had to be absolutely amazing to see-

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-10 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
-She let him lead her inside, gasping as she saw that everything was as he said. She explored, this time tugging him along. Though she had to admit, she was having the hardest time not wanting to actually lick everything in the house to see what flavors there were.-

This is so cool! Is you're bed made of marshmallow?

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
-She'll be staring at the bed now, unable to decide weather or not she wants to eat it or jump on it. She lets go of his hand for the moment and pushes down of the large marshmallow...that was til she started sinking through and losing her balance. A small 'eep!' escapes from her, unable to stop her decent into the sticky candy.-

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
-Thanks Dist, she'll be giving you a grateful smile now.-

No, you can't. You'd get stuck and suffocate.

-Anise held her hands out in front of her, looking down at them in distaste. She needed to wash up and take off her gloves, sticky white marshmallow clung to her hands and most of her arms.-

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
-She gives him an inquiring look, looking around the candy bathroom in an unsure manner-

Are you sure water comes out of it?

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
-She frowned as the milk poured out.-

Well you know...you'll never run out of milk?

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
-Anise gives him an apologetic look, wishing she could give him a hug but then again...her hands...

She gave him a nod-

Yes, you're more than welcomed to stay as long as you need. I was able to find a decent sized house lately so I think you'll find it comfortable.

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
-She smiled softly as he attempted to wipe her hands. It seemed somewhat to no avail as it just kinda stuck to her. Good thing she went against her first instinct to jump into it, who knows what kinda of mess she would be in if that was the case.-

I'll make you that meal I promised then, though you may have to help me with setting up your bedroom.

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
-She blushed softly, taking the rose with her stick hand-

Thank you Dist

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-11 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
It's ok, there may be the slight possible chance that everything will be better tomorrow.

-She held the rose close, seeming like she already had what she wanted, if anything from his house-

[identity profile] last-puppeteer.livejournal.com 2009-12-12 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
-She made a move to hold out her hand, hesitating, remembering her hands were still sticky. Anise then went back to holding the rose with both hand. Beaming a cheerful smile at him, the young woman nodded for him to follow her.-

Its not too far from here, the walk should be short~