blueberried: (What are you talking about?)
Violet Beauregarde ([personal profile] blueberried) wrote2011-10-21 07:07 pm

1st Win [Voice] Things just keep getting worse.

[A tapping of buttons is the first thing you can hear coming from the feed; someone's trying to figure out the journal- but they're not tapping rapidly, they're actually seeing what things do.]

Is this thing like a mobile phone? Hey? Is anyone out there?

[She's starting to get annoyed with this.]

I was just in that crazy factory! And now I'm out here in the snow and I can't find my dad and you can't let a girl freeze!

[She's been through enough today, so she's weary already. Would someone be a dear and direct her to somewhere she won't freeze to death?

Have a little whine as fiddles with the buttons some more, turning the feed off.]

... Mister Wonka? If this is another one of your tricks, then I don't like it one bit!

I just wanna go home, already...


((ooc; please excuse the badly photoshopped icons. I'm nowhere near a photoshop to make them better. ;-;))

[Voice]

[identity profile] likeablueberry.livejournal.com 2011-10-22 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
But I can't be! [Damnit she is not going to believe you, Kovu.]
thescaronhisface: (offended)

[Voice]

[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2011-10-22 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
If you're not gonna believe me, fine. Be sure to tell the rest of use when you find the way out.

[Voice]

[identity profile] likeablueberry.livejournal.com 2011-10-22 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[She thinks on it for moment, her lips pursing into a frown. If the guy on the other end is right, then she might at least be able to get help.] Well, where does everyone stay? It's freezing out here!

And where's the snow coming from anyway? Aren't they domes in the sky? [Questions, questions.]
thescaronhisface: (what are you doing?)

[Voice]

[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2011-10-23 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Just pick a place, no one cares.

[Voice]

[identity profile] likeablueberry.livejournal.com 2011-10-25 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
What are you talking about? You can't just walk into someone's house. [She stops wandering onwards as she was, finally looking at the device for the first time whilst talking to Kovu.]

Your picture's a lion, mister. [She doesn't realize it's a picture of the actual person.]

[Voice]

[identity profile] likeablueberry.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Well mine's of me, so why's yours a lion?
thescaronhisface: (what are you doing?)

[Voice]

[personal profile] thescaronhisface 2011-11-03 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Take a guess.