Cherry Bomb 023 ♦ Nice ♦ Pyramid Heads do the funniest things~ [Video/In person]

[blondefuse]

[When the feed starts up, it shows Nice, sat in a tree looking pretty amused. It can also be noted that she has a pair of calico cat ears poking out of her messy blonde hair]

Hey guys 'n dolls - I know ya probably busy, what with the Author messin' everythin' about this week.

But, I got a little treat for ya~

[Turning the blackberry around, she holds

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[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[Pyramid Head's head shoots up when he hears the slightest sound of the branch rustling. A human was finding amusement in his plight? Staggering away from the 4th wall he lingers under the tree Nice is sat in.

Just to be sure something's up there he grabs it with one hand and tries to shake it. Even going so far as to shoulder barge it just to hear the tree's tip swaying.]

[In Person]

[blondefuse]

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[Fortunately, Nice's blackberry is safe in her pocket. However, on account of her not expecting him to shake the tree, and to to do so with much strength, she falls. Only onto one of the lower branches, but even still, she's now clinging like a monkey on steroids.

She grins down sheepishly at Pyramid Head]

H-Hey..you...how's it hangin'? No pun intended

[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[He looks up. Ah, so there was someone there. His metaphorical eyebrows raise and gives her a judging look before sharply shouldering the tree trunk once again. Mostly to make a point.]

[In Person]

[blondefuse]

[Since she can't see his face, Nice assumes he's being hostile, and clings to the branch more seriously]

A'right, a'right-!! Quit it!

[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[Pyramid Head pats his form down and produces a Blackberry that's screeching with static, but strangely enough he still manages to send a message. Even if it's obscured on her screen by the sudden influx of crackling and hissing.]

had your fun child

[In Person]

[blondefuse]

[She frowns when she see's him texting, although when her own blackberry starts vibrating in her pocket, she can't help but check it. Increasing her grip around the tree branch, she hesitantly lets go with her other hand to pull her phone out.

Reading the message, she isn't sure what to make of it]

Yeah, guess I have - although I should warn ya, there ain't any way ta leave this place - hittin' the wall won't do a damn thing

[Shoving the device back into her pocket, with a burst of effort, Nice manages to pull herself back up onto the branch]

What's ya name anyways..?

[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[So it was a barrier. Did it block something else, or was it simply where this plane of existence ended?

--a name? He didn't really have one. Some considered him to be Xuchilbara the Red God, though he was far from God like. He'd been called the Red Pyramid Thing by James. Or Bogeyman by the Order.
So he offered a shrug of sorts. Once again she gets another static burst ]

It matters not. I have many, child.

[In Person]

[blondefuse]

[Another burst of static, and her ears flatten against her head as she just switches her blackberry off, but not before reading the message through cringing eyes]

Fine, fine..Geez, what's with t'static anyways-?!

[This is more rhetorical than anything else]

[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[There was what could almost be a chuckle under the helmet. Though without the devices he couldn't explain. Not that she'd understand it, not many would have.

He takes a step back from the tree, but continues to watch her, almost waiting for her to get down.]

[In Person]

[blondefuse]

[Guess who's just going to blink back, ears springing back up.

Take another guess on who isn't gonna climb down? 8Dd]

[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[Growing bored of this he turns back to the Fourth Wall. He staggers over to it and touches it, trying to work out what sort of energy was radiating it. Though there's almost an audible grumble as he can't detect anything solid.

He stomps back over to Nice and sways almost dizzily as he points at it.]

[In Person]

[blondefuse]

[She glances from him to the fourth wall and back again]

..Yeah...it's a wall...

[In Person]

[chaotictherapy]

[The being huffed from under the helmet nodding. That much was obvious. He wanted to know about /why/ it was there. What it was made from. Things that were important rather than the blatent most basic form of it. Then again. this one may not have been totally aware of that sort of thing.]