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007 - Valentines~
[Trotting along through the village is a very familiar looking doll. It's Tokunaga, complete with passenger. However...something seems definitely off about both. For one thing, the giant stuffy is wear a black hood over his head, shadowing his button eyes and making his Cheshire cat grin all the more spooky. He's also sporting an odd heart pattern painted in red on his tummy. Secondly, he's dragging a large, heavy axe along behind him. And third...he's singing, even though his face retains it's usual forever grinning look that could make grown men wet themselves.]
Painting the roses red~
We're painting the roses red!
We dare not stop,
Or waste a drop,
So let the paint be spread~
We're painting the roses red~
We're painting the roses red!
[As he goes on, his passenger remains...oddly silent, and strangely hidden. Anise is riding him backwards, holding to one of his ears with one hand while the other is holding a bright red parasol with black trim. The symbol on the parasol looks strange...like a heart growing out of a rose, with a crown on top. It was bold and black, standing out against the bright red. The girl was also wearing a ruffly red gown, that looked like something royalty might wear. The ruffles were white, and the gown had black as well as white and gold trim. There were many hearts incorporated in said trim.
Her face hidden in the shadow of her parasol, Anise rides along on her walking, talking dolly, who's singing merrily, that grin large and almost more frightening than usual. Both passenger and taxi give off a strange dark aura.
Something is definitely amiss. ...Perhaps they've gone mad?
Ah, but...we're all mad here~ ♥]
[OOC: Make way for the Queen of Hearts! ...No, seriously, you better get the hell out of Anise's way if executioner!Tokunaga tells you to. You piss Anise off, and it's "off with your head". Friends, foes, acquaintances...anyone is subject to the Queen's wrath. This is also a kindasorta placeholder until tomorrow-ish. It's close to 4am, and I haven't done my homework for Monday yet, derp. orz]
Painting the roses red~
We're painting the roses red!
We dare not stop,
Or waste a drop,
So let the paint be spread~
We're painting the roses red~
We're painting the roses red!
[As he goes on, his passenger remains...oddly silent, and strangely hidden. Anise is riding him backwards, holding to one of his ears with one hand while the other is holding a bright red parasol with black trim. The symbol on the parasol looks strange...like a heart growing out of a rose, with a crown on top. It was bold and black, standing out against the bright red. The girl was also wearing a ruffly red gown, that looked like something royalty might wear. The ruffles were white, and the gown had black as well as white and gold trim. There were many hearts incorporated in said trim.
Her face hidden in the shadow of her parasol, Anise rides along on her walking, talking dolly, who's singing merrily, that grin large and almost more frightening than usual. Both passenger and taxi give off a strange dark aura.
Something is definitely amiss. ...Perhaps they've gone mad?
Ah, but...we're all mad here~ ♥]
[OOC: Make way for the Queen of Hearts! ...No, seriously, you better get the hell out of Anise's way if executioner!Tokunaga tells you to. You piss Anise off, and it's "off with your head". Friends, foes, acquaintances...anyone is subject to the Queen's wrath. This is also a kindasorta placeholder until tomorrow-ish. It's close to 4am, and I haven't done my homework for Monday yet, derp. orz]
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Now, could you tell me, perhaps...who's been painting my roses red?
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I... I-I really don't... I don't know... ... Y-YOUR MAJESTY! [Oh Lorelei, he almost forgot that, there. Can he pass out now?]
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No? Well, that simply will not do at all! No others are around, are there~? [She chuckles ominously.] Have you any proof it wasn't you? Do you know the penalty of such a crime~? ♥ "For painting my roses red...someone will lose his head".
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I... I... B-But I didn't do it! I've never... p-painted roses...! W-Wasn't your doll singing about painting the roses...? M-Maybe... Maybe he d-did it...
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Is this true, ace?
[Tokunaga quivers with terrorand shakes his head, looking horribly startled as he only manages in jostling his queen around, which only makes him even more nervous and panicked.]
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H-He was just singing about it...! D-Didn't you hear him, Y-Your Majesty...?
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SILENCE! [Anise does not like to be made a fool of. She snarls at her doll who whimpers and eases her down quickly, but carefully. She snaps her parasol shut and taps it hard on the ground, leering at Reiner, and even her doll. But her eyes lock on the young man at last.] Are you saying...that I cannot hear the words of my humble servant?
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[Reiner jumps at the booming voice from such a small girl, then his eyes widen and he holds up his hands defensively.] N-No, I'm not... M-Maybe you just... accidentally missed it, is all...
[Your Majesty, may I have a last request? I'd like to pass out before you behead me. I'd rather not feel it.]
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Now you say I am unfit to oversee my own garden?! [She snarls, and her eyes burn with rage.] Your head will roll for that.
[No, you can't pass out, Reiner. The queen does so love seeing her poor, helpless victim's faces before their head are removed, you see. It's one of her great joys~ Also, that doll seems elated that it's your head over his, and with a curt nod from his charge, he lumbers over, holding his axe.]
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[No... No, he had no other choice. It was now or never. He immediately got into stance and the familiar glyph appeared beneath him.] Howl, O raging wind, and cleave mine enemies with your blade...! Turbulence!
[Have a Fonic Arte, Tokunaga. And Anise. He'll be running away not even a second after he's finished casting.]
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How dare you!! Off with your head!
[Without batting a lash, Tokunaga speeds after the young man. He's pretty slow, all things considered, but not slow enough. Can you really outrun the giant puppet? He's inching closer, clawed arms reaching out~]
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[In any case, Reiner is focused on GETTING THE HELL OUT OF THERE. Tokunaga might be fast, but he has the disadvantage of size. He's HUGE. Reiner can squeeze into those tight crevices where Tokunaga can't. ... Or at least he hoped he couldn't.]
[Reiner took some pretty sharp turns to throw him off, running in between trees and houses. He looked around frantically for someplace he could hide before he was sliced into bits. He noticed one of those underground cellars and sprinted straight for it, throwing open the door (and mentally crying in relief because it was unlocked) and jumping in, slamming the door behind him. There was an iron bar that went across the door, and he used all of his strength to quickly push it across and lock it.]
[He then made a run for the inside of the house, hopefully abandoned so no one else would be victim to that monstrous doll, and went into the center-most room. It was a rather large house, but... he would be staying here for a long while.]
[He looked around where he was. It looked like a sitting room. He stumbled over to a chair and curled behind it against the wall, panting from having run so long. He was aching all over, and now that he had a moment to rest, everything was catching up with him. His legs burned badly, and he pulled his knees to his chest, struggling not to cry. This wasn't soldier-like at all... He was a soldier, wasn't he? ... No, he wasn't. He didn't want this; it was forced upon him. Lorelei, why...?]
[He'll be letting out his terror with some quiet sobs, then.]
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He knows he's been outsmarted, so he's going to slink back to where his queen was previously, not liking that she was now all alone and unprotected. You're safe now, Reiner, but the two might be on the prowl for your head. Lay low until the day passes, it'll do you good. Anise and her dolly will be back to normal by dawn.]
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