Five | Sometimes Things Don't Go so Smoothly... [Action/Phone]

[on_a_yoyo]

[Action]

[Woody's back from a vicious droning-more than a whole week, to be precise. And what's worse is he was suddenly droned right in the middle of walking back home, so some stupid drone kid nabbed him and took him home to his torture chambers room. Suffice to say, he's got some paint and crayon marks on him and has a rip in his arm, right where

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[seniorfilia]

[Peeking into Sealand's room. Staring at the oddly emotive toy.]

[0n_a_yo_yo]

[Woody's too busy sitting with his chin in his hands to notice you...]

[Siiiiigh...]

[seniorfilia]

[dfghj it made a noise.] M'sieur fée?

[on_a_yoyo]

[dhfgfhgl He immediately goes limp like a toy-only to sit back up sheepishly. Right, it was... definitely hard to break old nervous habits.]

Uhhh.... howdy there...

[dodo_master]

I've heard people say that those who get droned for good go home. I hope that's true!

[on_a_yoyo]

I hope so, too! I don't want to see him get into any danger here.

[dodo_master]

Right, he's better off then! Lucky him. I wonder how it's decided when someone is sent home. Is it arbitrary, or did they do something to be granted it?

[on_a_yoyo]

I don't know; I don't... think... he was doing anything to get into trouble. I mean, he was an adventurous kid, but he seemed like he wasn't planning anything lately...

[eldest_hatter]

Woody. There you are! We had been looking for you.

[on_a_yoyo]

Howdy there, little lady... Sorry to worry you-those Mayfield creeps must've droned me for the fun of it.

[eldest_hatter]

They really don't spare anyone here, do they?

[She sighs, but then spots his ripped seem.] You've been torn. Would you like me to sew that up?

[on_a_yoyo]

[He smiles at her and uses his good arm to tip his hat.]

I'd be much obliged, thanks. It's actually, aha, kind of an old toy injury, you could say.

[And he was a little sad, as that had been stitched up in glorious ugly red thread by his kid. ;;]

[the_wee_big_hag]

Woody? Are you alright?

[on_a_yoyo]

I'm a little worse for wear, but it'll be fixable, I think. Just takes a little thread and needle and I'll be good as new.

[He flops his poor non-working arm up to test it. Woe. :(]

[the_wee_big_hag]

Does it hurt? I can sew that up for you if you'd like.

[on_a_yoyo]

Oh, don't worry yourself over it, Tiffany! Sophie'll stitch 'er up for me... Are you doing okay? I know I've been gone for a while...

[wybrows]

Huh? Sealand's really been...? Ah, w-well, I don't care.

[on_a_yoyo]

That's not very nice to say to someone who did care, missy.

[wybrows]

... Hmph. He was just an annoying kid, really.

[on_a_yoyo]

Maybe he was, but he was a good kid to me; I'm glad he's somewhere that's probably much safer. This place is just too crazy for young people to be in-there's too much danger for a toy, let alone a kid.