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Fourth entry //accidental video

Jul 05, 2010 03:35

[For a while now, Elizabeth and Embry have been in the garden of the Manor, toying with the idea of camping there to avoid the attacks of the mysterious spectres. Along with Ichabod and Gunpowder, the duo have decided to stay inside the Mansion afterall. Elizabeth has been keeping the blackberry in a prominent fold in her dress, and depsite her ( Read more... )

plot: his dark materials, subplot: the subtle knife, elizabeth tudor, comment: ichabod crane

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[In Person] Someone's in shock! XD passes_out July 5 2010, 03:11:27 UTC

[His eyes widen and he has in his arms extra blankets, pillows and thanks his lucky stars that the material is covering his face. He clears his throat and lightly boots the door.]

It is I, Ichabod.

You're such a dork, you know that, right?

Oh do be quiet. She needs these.

Correction, you're thinking of moving in.

[Ichabod looks over his shoulder in shock.]

Not true!

Is true and you know it.

She needs my protection.

[Gunpowder laughs.]

This made me laugh so much my dad came in and asked if I was alright~ I <3 Gunpowder! the_tudour_rose July 5 2010, 03:16:43 UTC

[She completely missed that whole conversation]

I'm sorry? Did you say something?

[To Ichabod]Where exactly are you planning on sleeping, now that we're decided on staying inside the house and not outside?

I'm still laughing over this!! passes_out July 5 2010, 03:24:53 UTC

[Ichabod's face is now bright red from his embarrassment and the question only made it harder to answer.]

I came bringing blankets though I think I'll keep watch in the entryway since Gunpowder cannot come upstairs. Remember the last time? I care not for a repeat.

I love a good ride but not the fall.

[Ichabod narrows his eyes and glares at Gunpowder.]

Me too! It's so surreal and yet I want to see it acted out soo badly!! the_tudour_rose July 5 2010, 03:56:36 UTC

[Now this is going be rather new for Elizabeth; usually, she'd just let him sleep in the entryway and go to her room and sleep without a second thought. However, since she's not at 'home' and she feels a little guilty about him not sleeping in a room, she decides to try something new; pride swallowing!]

Well, if that's the case, then I'll stay with you.

If you don't mind, of course.

[Embry rolls his eyes behind her back; all he wanted to do was sleep outside while it was warm; now it's dark and a little cold, and apparently he's going to be spending his night in the drafty, cold, hard-floored entry hall]