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tushanshu2013-12-03 08:59 pm
bludhavenknight) wrote in tushanshu2013-12-03 08:59 pm
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[Everyone gets to see two familiar faces this time, with a couple of twists. Dick (the elder) is sitting down in the chair, wearing a bright red coat with white trim, a hat of the same color, and of course, a beard to match the whole thing. It’s pulled down, though, so you can see his face. And his wonderful assistant, Zatanna, is standing behind him, dressed up like the most beautiful elf there is. They’re both looking pretty happy about this.]
It’s getting cold out! And what does cold mean? Holiday fun, of course. So I, and my amazing elf assistant here, have decided that Santa Claus needs to come to the turtle. [See what he did there? See it? Okay, good.]
And so it is with pleasure that we let everyone know-- [He gets cut off as Zatanna leans forward, and he looks up at her.]
[The fifteen-year-old elf bends down until she's level with his ear, covering her mouth so she could whisper something secretively to him.]
Really?
[She nods, and offers a playful wink.] Trust me. I know a guy who knows the guy personally.
[Dick looks back at the screen, and his voice drops into a perfect, heavy Russian accent.] Is this better?
[She practically has to bite her tongue to keep from bursting out laughing. Impressive. She should've known.] It'll do.
[Dick grins.] I’d like to invite everyone to come over to the Wood sector, where we have a little holiday party going on.
[He stops, laughing and shaking his head. He has to drop the Russian accent.] Okay, I can’t keep that one up, but I tried! Anyway, we’ve got a small thing going on in a café in the Wood sector, with some cakes and gingerbread-ish things, and some hot drinks. And what would Santa be without his...
[He holds up a huge, red velvet-like bag.] Bag, yes! And it is filled with little odds and ends, so there are presents for all!
[Dick sets the bag down, and pulls the beard back up with a grin.] And to all, a good... day? Yeah, that still works. To all, a good day! Remember, café in the Wood sector, we’ll be here awhile!
[ooc: Action is absolutely welcome.]
It’s getting cold out! And what does cold mean? Holiday fun, of course. So I, and my amazing elf assistant here, have decided that Santa Claus needs to come to the turtle. [See what he did there? See it? Okay, good.]
And so it is with pleasure that we let everyone know-- [He gets cut off as Zatanna leans forward, and he looks up at her.]
[The fifteen-year-old elf bends down until she's level with his ear, covering her mouth so she could whisper something secretively to him.]
Really?
[She nods, and offers a playful wink.] Trust me. I know a guy who knows the guy personally.
[Dick looks back at the screen, and his voice drops into a perfect, heavy Russian accent.] Is this better?
[She practically has to bite her tongue to keep from bursting out laughing. Impressive. She should've known.] It'll do.
[Dick grins.] I’d like to invite everyone to come over to the Wood sector, where we have a little holiday party going on.
[He stops, laughing and shaking his head. He has to drop the Russian accent.] Okay, I can’t keep that one up, but I tried! Anyway, we’ve got a small thing going on in a café in the Wood sector, with some cakes and gingerbread-ish things, and some hot drinks. And what would Santa be without his...
[He holds up a huge, red velvet-like bag.] Bag, yes! And it is filled with little odds and ends, so there are presents for all!
[Dick sets the bag down, and pulls the beard back up with a grin.] And to all, a good... day? Yeah, that still works. To all, a good day! Remember, café in the Wood sector, we’ll be here awhile!
[ooc: Action is absolutely welcome.]
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Can you promise me I won't die of a social meltdown if I go?
[He isn't sure if he should laugh or cry or just burry his hands into his face but just wow.]
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If I say 'yes', will you come?
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I might be more reassured.
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Very enthusiastic.
We might even get a smile out of you yet.
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I'd call myself a Scrooge, but I'm not nearly rich enough to back it up. Or old or delusional.
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[She'll get you a cane to wave at all the young whippersnappers for Christmas. How's that sound?]
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[He can give it to Bruce........ok no he won't do that, out of fear of being hit with it.]
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[Bruce does not need any more weapons, tyvm.]
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[Oh if only Zatanna knew how true that statement is...]
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Nope! But where's the fun in sitting in the dark and eating gingerbread men by yourself, while listening to some Joni Mitchell?
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[Who the hell is Joni Mitchell. He feels like he should come with a warning sign "won't understand references from before 2030".]
Well, you figured out my holiday plan so if the secret's out I'll think about swinging by. As long as you don't start singing Christmas songs or anything.
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That is a terrible plan, so let's call that secret out. Come on, there are cookies and everything. Who doesn't like some free food? [He laughs.]
Unlike my younger counterpart, I can't sing worth a damn, so you are safe from that.
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Free food and my ears will be spared. ...Are you going to be wearing that getup all day though?
[It's weird to see a somewhat older (not crazy old, but just the right amount) and cheerful Dick Grayson, there doesn't need to be anymore weird added on.]
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What get up? These are my regular clothes! [He looks down at his clothes and then back up.] Damnit, these aren't my regular clothes. No idea where the other ones are, but so long as this shindig goes on, I'll be wearing this.
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Killer. [The enthusiasm in his voice is striking in how dead it is.] Fine, I'll come, but I'm not looking at you dressed like that. No offense dude.
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[A pause.] I'm Dick, by the way. I can't remember if we've been formally introduced or not.
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Name's Terry. And I'll pass on the blindfold - I can take the pain.
[Despite words, Terry's tone is noticeably a little more upbeat. He isn't a total stick in the mud after all.]
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Okay, so no blindfold. How about a plate of cookies? I think we can do a plate of cookies, maybe brownies. Either or.
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I'll take that plate of cookies off your hands, if Santa is willing to part with his midnight snack.
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Well, my elf here won't let me near most of the cookies? Which means there are more plates of cookies then we know what to do with. But you have to stay at least ten minutes to qualify for it.
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