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Harry Mason ([personal profile] haveyouseenalittlegirl) wrote2012-08-09 07:09 pm

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And his gear flickers on. Hello Route. Harry isn't quite pleased looking today. In fact he looks rather tired and serious. Possibly something to do with Heather's last post? ......yes actually.]


For those who know her, Heather Mason has been grounded for the foreseeable future.

That's all.

[Private Text to Claudia]

Stay away from my daughter.

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[Harry is sitting outside the inn watching a spinning hoothoot. A Pichu and a Darumaka stand next to him. After a moment he shakes his head.]

I'm sorry guys, I don't know what you're trying to show me. I know she spins..

[Hazel just keeps pointing as the hoot hoot stops eventually, walks off and then comes back with....a pen?]

.....is that my pen? Where did you find this?
foolishwren: you butternut fuck, you honey roasted shit... you absolute pumpkin spiced buffoon (you salted caramel bastard)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-15 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[>8I Well you can sleep or not sleep but you're still going in the bag, young lady!]

[Heather grits her teeth. She's not going to yell, she's not going to scream. They're outside and there's other people around and she'd rather not make a spectacle. So she speaks through those teeth in a low voice.]


You know there was more to it than that.
foolishwren: stop giving them credit for administrative skills they almost certainly didn't have (dinosaurs didnt "rule the earth")

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-18 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
I know. And I'm sorry.

But I'm a grown woman and I got by on my own for two years after losing everything. And that... history [For lack of a better term for what existed between herself and his murderer...] goes back to before I ever even knew you.

I'm not a little kid in high school who needs to be taught lessons about staying out too late anymore.
foolishwren: you butternut fuck, you honey roasted shit... you absolute pumpkin spiced buffoon (you salted caramel bastard)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-19 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[The response 'I learned that I should cover my tracks better' is on the tip of her tongue, but she holds it back. For one thing, it's NOT really what she learned, and for another, it probably wouldn't gear a response she was interested in hearing.]

[Instead...]


Yeah, well, that's my business.

You don't need to police it by telling EVERYBODY.
foolishwren: i wouldnt expect you to understand (its called ukelele screamo and its ART)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-22 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
I would've told them that myself.

[You know, eventually...]
foolishwren: no i been crying bitch leave me alone ("your eyes hella red u been smokin??")

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-23 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Sourly.]

Well, they don't need to now that you've told them I'm sitting in the corner with a dunce cap.
foolishwren: you're DEEP in the "ugh god not this dude again" zone (buddy you're not even IN the friendzone)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-25 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
You might s'well have.
foolishwren: stop giving them credit for administrative skills they almost certainly didn't have (dinosaurs didnt "rule the earth")

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-27 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
For someone who's almost twenty, that's basically the same thing.
foolishwren: and even if you could you won't ever be that person again XD (oh btw you can never go back :))

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-27 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Folding her arms, she huffs and looks away.]

You could've thought of a better way to do that.
foolishwren: I'm 47 (I'm not like other teens)

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[personal profile] foolishwren 2012-08-31 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[The impulse is to wordlessly stomp off like she so often did in the old days, back before she knew the truth behind his suffocating protectiveness and thought they were just a stuffy father and rapidly-maturing daughter who butted heads like bighorn sheep.]

[But she's not going to. At least not without first looking over her shoulder and telling him:]


I know.

[And then she'll leave.]

[Because fuck it, no matter how upset with him (and herself, and the situation in general) she is right now, she still has him back after having lost him forever. And she's grateful for that no matter what he does.]