Oct 01, 2009 15:52
[So the Marionettenspieler was walking back from Hao's house. He finally got to meet the shaman at last. Though, in his first conversation with him was probably a hint that Hao was probably disappointed with the puppet master being a human. Oh well, the shaman didn't seem he wanted to kill him... Well, anytime soon really. Anyway, so Dietrich was walking back home with that soup he eventually ended up taking. Other than a couple of headaches and coughing fits, he was just fine. He won't admit that he got progressively worse though. Nobody probably would. But he can't escape the fact that he had this HUMONGOUS headache. Probably he smelled Kanna's cigarettes? He wasn't very fond of the nicotine and alcohol in the first place. No, that probably couldn't be it. Hm... When was the last time he washed his hands? Oh yeah, right before he went to Hao's house. What an interesting predicament we have here.
Though, as he kept walking, he began to feel more and more lightheaded, and coughing much much worse. As he got to the end of Mitchell Road, he began to choke and then he just collapsed right next to the mail box of the house on the end of the street; no longer breathing anymore.]
!action,
!ic,
who shall take care of the show?,
when the puppet master dies,
!event