oomm: what a mess

May 09, 2009 20:46

Arnold steps through the door and hold it open for John to come through as well ( Read more... )

mixed muses, john casper

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nofriendlyghost May 10 2009, 01:38:34 UTC
"Wow this is a mess."

John says this as though he's never seen a mess before.

"You weren't kidding, huh?"

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heyfootballhead May 10 2009, 01:44:13 UTC
"Would I really joke about something like this?"

Really, John.

Arnold opens the door and steps into the foyer of the boarding house, which is full of boxes.

The narration apologizes for John's ears as Arnold yells for Suzie.

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nofriendlyghost May 10 2009, 03:17:40 UTC
John makes no comment. Instead, he begins idly poking at some of the boxes with the tip of his shoe.

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heyfootballhead May 12 2009, 01:55:12 UTC
Suzie appears from upstairs looking more than a little frazzled.

"There's no need to scream, Arnold. Did you bring the--" she realizes John is there--and her facial expression transforms into something far more annoyed.

"Honestly, they're dragging the foreign police into this now? I already told three officers I don't know where they got the explosives, and neither does Arnold, and shame on you for harassing a little boy!"

Arnold facepalms gently. "Suzie, John is a friend of mine, remember? He came to help get the house in order..."

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nofriendlyghost May 12 2009, 02:22:39 UTC
"Hello, Suzie."

Look, Arnold! Look at John's actual smile!

"It's nice to see you again."

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heyfootballhead May 12 2009, 02:45:58 UTC
Suzie stares at John for a moment with extreme suspicion, then finally relaxes. (In a relative sense.)

"Well, we can definitely do with more help around the house. You can move furniture, right?"

"We can both help," Arnold pipes up. "The living room, right?"

"Right," Suzie agrees. "Just...put it back the way it was, okay?"

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nofriendlyghost May 12 2009, 03:08:15 UTC
"I sure can!"

Isn't this creepy, Arnold?

"Anything to help. Arnold's been telling me about the chaos."

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heyfootballhead May 12 2009, 03:21:23 UTC
...Yes, actually, it's pretty creepy.

"We appreciate your help. Really. Just call if you need anything, okay? But not too loud." And then she goes back upstairs to deal with...whatever she was doing before.

Once she's out of hearing range, Arnold gives John a highly dubious look. "You're awfully...happy, John."

It's suspicious! Or something.

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nofriendlyghost May 12 2009, 03:23:45 UTC
"It's called being polite."

And just like that, his usual expression is back.

"Alright, come on. What should we move first?"

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heyfootballhead May 12 2009, 03:34:26 UTC
Arnold just shakes his head. Adults.

He leads the way into the living room, even though John probably remembers how to get there, and pauses to examine the various furniture pieces that are now clustered near the door.

"Well, the sofa goes about there," he points helpfully, "and the TV stand and TV in front of that...there're some chairs over there..."

That means probably the couch first, but Arnold is still apparently deep in thought.

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nofriendlyghost May 16 2009, 04:26:38 UTC
"I know some telekinetics. I should've brought them with me," he mutters, dubiously eyeing all the large furniture.

John's not exactly a spry young lad, you know?

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heyfootballhead May 16 2009, 04:33:27 UTC
"You just said you could do the furniture stuff," Arnold says blandly.

"We should go ahead and do the couch."

Arnold moves to one end of the couch in question and gives John an expectant look. Come on, John, help him out~

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nofriendlyghost May 16 2009, 04:37:10 UTC
Yeah, yeah.

John moves to the opposite end of the couch, nodding. "Push it, okay? No lifting."

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heyfootballhead May 16 2009, 04:42:47 UTC
"Okay, we're aiming for over there."

And Arnold starts pushing in the proper direction, putting all his weight behind it as kids are wont to do in such situations.

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nofriendlyghost May 16 2009, 04:52:21 UTC
"You're going to hurt yourself," John points out.

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heyfootballhead May 16 2009, 04:59:33 UTC
Arnold stops pushing to give John a confused look.

"From pushing the couch?"

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